There’s a wall inside her garden.
Within dreams it hides her face.
And the moment she is with me
Is the moment it’s erased.
She is trying to forget me.
In her mouth, that sour taste.
And she’s bleeding good intentions.
This is only just a phase.
In her garden there’s a light on.
Up where she can only see.
From behind this wall of silence.
She is looking out for me.
But she’s blocked me from her vision.
Now she can’t communicate.
So I sit and pray, the only way.
The proper way to wait.
There’s a wall inside her garden.
And it thickens by the day.
Vegetation vines are choking.
Her emotions, they betray.
There is something to return to
Should the stubborn die in vain.
There is love forever after
Right here in the driving rain.
There’s a wall inside her garden.
For my crimes there is no pardon.
It appears her heart has hardened.
In the wall inside her garden.
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