Citi of Walls

The gate opened to the city of walls 

Behind of which no steps were made

Reaching inside the darkness of places

Without applaud or stairway to the stars 

Just lined up spread about as far the eyes

Can see no church only God in its tongues

Still remains and to hear the many beliefs

Ear to the wall where darkness parades on

Carry tales in silence the artist saw its wind

Or sail its impregnable gate slipped between

The cracks cheeky dog following my phone

Rang twice the thoughts in my mind raced

The field the players field the stars of some

Penetrated it’s darkness the only motion was

A passage of time I brought you or the lighten

Bugs against darken windows form shadows

Shame of the absence of any hand whatever

Not to note none of you my dawn replies and

My leave the door opens to raise my belief to

Enter or good by if the fuse is not set brighten

You only purpose as history paved the ancients

On another scale left the stone wheels from hell

They dropped remain the only thing not claimed

By the ugly suspicious call to the greying walls 

All good measure disappeared wilderness rung

Limited to three headed four eyes beast of hair 

And skin beneath a buzzing limelight maligned

Evil one sin crushes another which will call out 

Halt I hear now the other side don’t want to call

Out any thing behind the wall truly amazes me

Where are all the lots and straws they are grown

In short supply only fireflies are cold done now

In another moment pass the cup it’s poison back

To hand and book few from the beautiful day or

Remain your shining darkness I have taken case

With this what darkness calls I raise the ante and

Cause which the seas claimed harboring their earth

Civilization beneath the waves all about the world

The divers a select group of sea explorers uncover

More and more who were they left to perish others

To crawl away from its destruction covering their

Walls. The presentation of religion's I think began

With one stone upon another not knowing any other

Belief their hand led the early humanity from that

Point began to very important steps as archaeology 

Research reveals their language and scale of art and

Empowering humanity, really long ago. Note from

The bottle, it contained a very long rolled up note 

I thought at first it was a wad of green paper I threw

It back without untangling and uncorking the taped

Top, mystery island never been there maybe one day

It will be revealed or follow the bottle, the earths full

Of such stories will the tide return it the earths end 

Before some change good riddance or hello become

Your Boyer. The dog and the wolf being the same or

The shadow of one come with the blood a milestone 

In its teeth bitting all tale of the wolf the hill yonder

Howling in the moons crescent shadow not fill with

Evil a evil greater than hand of glue legacy torn from

Or place they run to from the cackle of evil speech in

At hand one hand is at life’s edge and end brought the

Last tribunal slave or free no spare parts seen through 

Darkest of rains parade come to roost above the ugly

Walls parade. The Wall continues with high and lower

Ceiling I cant tell if the brick and stone where I see it

Is missing or built that way doesn’t take much a brain 

To understand this a wall is a wall what I see believe

Understand nothing cute about it unless in my thought

It requires further review I don’t see around to the other

Side fearing a dark hand grad me in nights darkness and

Tie me maybe wooden poles there in the grounded space 

Where things bit out of control here and there unbecoming

Are fortunes lost in grief of firing squads it may be just it

I don’t want to give away my thoughts as who’s in charge 

Maybe they ran out of bullets followed by the way of earlier

Challenges. I believe missed my plane miss it too so I am on 

Foot in search 👀 of safe passage touched base for me starry 

Nights 🌌 love 💕 Los Holly Hills @TY some good passage 

Will come of it but bad words the crazy department has other

Ideas no yes simple as that I don’t want to differ any more then 

They becoming useless after conversation twenty six hooded

Ghouls against one ghoul any airplane understanding freedom

Isn’t clear there is a lot of death 💀 included I don’t want to be

A partner of this it translates scratch the box no or go away still

No there is no other. The long block of walls contemplate just

That sit still brainwashing the viewer a hand on the throttle reach

Deep into social accord weighing the sums given a place next to

A great sum and direction two rivers sought one who’s deep faith

In place is beyond reason or the difference that one or another use

In the distance to the sworn hand of light the darkness become no

Chance of hand is perishing. I remind you the Kubuki Hole Walls

Are dark irregular where in time become the statues of deep resent

Or resolution not able grip climb from its way where my ♠️ spade

Slipped from hand into the deeper ravine where they remain largely 

On a scale of injustice that history names its borrower’s who fell to

Historic change blindfolded into the rocky cause enabling the loss 

Un endless hole a spooky thought moving the needle and the doors 

It knows not to climb from the curse in hand what is most of all in

Belief.