words (let them go and they could be of use to you)

one view is not another
is not and is
another

preconceptions
preconceived
lead, dripping down

words
along an open world of walls
constructed in the name of this

words
to something that wasn't
the thing it was once

words
as freedom and walls
they spoke elsewhere

cultural paths
to nowhere
we've made

and I'd built my cities.
in words were my culture and nothing of me.

they fell
and all
was quiet