WALL

WALL

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

The wall is big.

I am not sure I can deal with its presence.

It’s a stop sign.

How can I go further and pursue my dreams?

Life is overwhelming.

There are demons in the shadows.

Where is the door I was told to search for?

Why are there dead fish at my feet?

The wall is austere.

Never in my life have I seen such a structure.

It was built to make you fear.

Life leads you to this wall in your nightmares.

Who are we anyway?

Our egos have nearly destroyed the World.

Where is the way out of this end?

Should I throw the dead fish back to the sea?

I just have a hammer and a chisel.

The wall is big.