Untitled

for some reason
you built up these walls
for some reason
I ended up running down those halls
the halls filled with so much disaster
the walls built with solid plaster
like the walls you built up
like the lock to your heart
that I could never obtain
I never got the passcode
even with the sprain
because I ended up broken
yet it was never spoken
because the lock to your heart
was like a token
but even with the rotting
and this distraught feeling
a strand of my heart was left hanging
yet I was told to swallow this pain
told it was just a phase
told I would get out of it
told it was a just a waiting game
a game which no one could win
because the lock to your heart
it was like my original sin