A wall awoke and broke into me
there under a rubble and rife with disillusion
my hand wept from behind me
"You cannot find me"
So I crawl and I'm tiny
tiny & tiny
tiny & tiny
until I broke and
death by a colossal smallness
Some say there that
you can still touch the body of my ego
stuffed and perched
waiting to be animated
still with my fist shouting
trembling against a broken wall
there under a rubble and rife with disillusion
my hand wept from behind me
"You cannot find me"
So I crawl and I'm tiny
tiny & tiny
tiny & tiny
until I broke and
death by a colossal smallness
Some say there that
you can still touch the body of my ego
stuffed and perched
waiting to be animated
still with my fist shouting
trembling against a broken wall
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