Wondered Wall
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2008


Can't find my wonderwall
It's on me
Can't find my hope at all
All I need

Can't see the world too small
Let me find the world on my own
All the great things remain unknown . . .

To see
It's too hard . . .
You can't breath
Through your arm . . .

Don't believe
That you saw!
When you see me stare!
When you read me here!

Be illusive
Try no exclusives
Light no more candles
Because I dismantle your light

Don't be frightened
Don't run away
I came here through filth and fury
Through death and decay

Just to see
Just to see
Your sweet