Beyond the walls next act.

The last act before the walls fall

But the stringent act is in repair 

To the ugly wall crumbling stages

Part are in racing hands redundant 

Of the moment the costly treasure

Has gone from one hand to another

In the last act or final curtain drawn

It is not a opinion it is the law down

Cry of jungle out goes the mention 

Of who you are of representation of

Reconmpensation mention in comes

The law of the jungle the spread of

Sticks and stone no thought ever did

Brave one thought who you are any 

One thought where the bell echoed 

No thoughts remain no thoughts of

Tomorrow becoming today the last

Act of stupidity or the seven letters

From hell the first I read and kept

My opinion the second I saw 👀 

Peeking over the wall the red spiked

Horns caught my attention I ran away

Further from the sight I sought escape

Next I heard rioter's cries thinking was

Following me I continued to run swift

The fourth was a city from which rose

Smoke changing direction engulfing sea

Birds of prey in skies of growing grey

Sixth the finding of misery in a bunch

Gathered bouquet the seventh a wonder

Of the crystal ball seen upon walls top

In ink blotting.

The walls seemly soft earth slowed my

Foot race and widened the path from a 

Close order to more distant steps away 

The commotion previously heard began

To make sense from the saints the devils

Huddled about in thought I cannot hear

Clearly what is being said because more

Caution their words perhaps carry the tags

It places allows others on secure footing

Their feet’s are equally muddy and others

In stand still seeking to avoid the pit falls

Changing the lighting none exist provide

Direction except the climbing of sweeter

Things of nature love birds grapes of the

Vine some fallen from branch others in

Crying mouths still more hunger provides

A dangerous chance even more I cant see

To buttress at the reach of dawn or beyond

The wall come a door open bring sunshine

Against mud slinging no sign welcome or

Enter because a reality the other may bring

Accumulation or tear tongue in cheek call

To order crime against basic freedom wasn’t

Clearly understood as I spoke my language

Other languages not recorded of course and

Either not written down criminally the other

Little spoken any manner appears to answer

The comment call to follow the first line not

A viable will or aim of purpose neither end 

But a jokers ware and tear of baggy bags and

Paper hat come now the pitiful lone leader 

Challenging the pit where lions roar who is

Then king will not  relinquish claim and foe

Rust and fame, passing the cup.

The other cometh taking form with branch site

Cloud changing days fanning word and belief

In a darken conspiracy leaning today tomorrow 

Into their encampment with lesser prizes than

Can be realized lesser human beings end in tact

Form and ability of sight and sound recognition 

To memory lay the stone from which all history

Began and broke apart read like a head stone 

Here was my argument history lie but in that, 

1. Period of time first which poisoned our minds 

2. The next followed the course laid down or left

3. Tax still that which I see left challenged remain

4. The standard to empty other beliefs in immoral 

5. Wealth pocket passes range the cast influenced

6. The walls portal recently repaired stars and bars

7. Course for concern everything else is not enough