Within a Wall

Dreams and visions, visions and dreams, Everything is not what it seems
I hear noises coming through my walls It may be just me but they sound like calls
I try to listen, try to figure out what they areBut it's hard due to my walls being as thick as tar.
So how come when i'm far I cannot hear, but when afar I hear it loud and clear? 
It's a mystery, one I cannot solve, I just wish this problem would dissolve
I've found a hole in a wall that I plan to crawl in, I don't care even if it is a deadly sin. What it is, I cannot wait, But I will, accept my fate.
Black Angel Roberts
Category:Poetry