Building the wall

[Zzbrynia]

Stone by stone
I build my wall
This is home
My wall so tall

No one comes in
I rarely go out
Filled with self loathing
Hatred and doubt

Here I do my time
For crimes long past
Crimes of passion
Haunt me to the last

I've learned my lesson
Trapped in this hell
The hell I've made
I know it well

Spiraling downward
The light soon fade
At peace with myself
In this bed I've made