What if words were bricks, Adding up through life, Stacked high together, The heavy and the light, To form a tower filled With babel to the sky? Would your tower stand tall, Or crumble before it’s time?
Bricks of Babel, a poem
What if words were bricks, Adding up through life, Stacked high together, The heavy and the light, To form a tower filled With babel to the sky? Would your tower stand tall, Or crumble before it’s time?
Lucidity Lamb 
The tower is built of pain,
Brick by brick of hurt
And silence.
Mine is tall
And from it I curse the world
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