I am staring at a wall. The wall is staring back at me.
I think I built this wall, but there’s no way to say for sure.
I have convinced myself that something good lies in wait behind that wall.
But what if the wall is just a wall and beyond lies the blackness of the night
Should I savour the inches between me and the wall?
Should I scale the wall?
Should I find a way to break the wall and end these doubts
Should I break the wall, will I have even more doubts?
I hate to say this, but I wake up before this is resolved and the wall(s) are now only in my head, where they go on forever.
I’ve been in that room…
I think ZRM built that room.