Fortress
Isolated in fading fog of naivety
Solid Trust
Never think of a lie
I look to the walls and see a crack
Water trickling in
A taste
So bitter
I want to spit it out
But yet I have had this thirst inside me
Since the beginning
As I drink
The wall cracks a little further
Suddenly I realize my stone walls
Are but sand
Not protecting....
But soaking in everything without a second thought
Crumbling under any pressure
And relying on something else to keep them strong
I drink the water....
Bitter
Cold
Yet necessary
I see my reflection in the pool
Who I really am
And realize this day
Would have never come
Had my walls
And my naivety
Never been challenged
I drink the waters of experiences
As my world crumbles down around me
Once I'm refreshed
I can begin to rebuild...

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