The “I’m” among the human walls….

… and we are hiding behind walls
meters and meters high above the common sense.

… and them are made by bricks
compound with circumstantial facts.

… and who cares about it
at least there is an excuse to justify our fears.

…and at the begging of our life religion,
motherland, and culture are simply random dices.

… but at the end is our decision
if we are just another brick on the wall.