As I grow older
And the world around me small,
Matters not how much I try
I never get past my wall;
The walls of my home
That had once sheltered me,
Has become my prison
From where I cannot flee.
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As I grow older And the world around me small, Matters not how much I try I never get past my wall; The walls of my home That had once sheltered me, Has become my prison From where I cannot flee.