The walls

There are four walls

And I am inside like snail inside its shell

Suddenly symphony came to my ears uninvited

Trapped inside my head 

It's been centuries I have listened this melodious voice

When I turned my sight to another wall,

I saw the wall smiling at me

And my armchair let me go 

To dance with my favorite void 

My void will never be filled by anyone 

Not anymore

After all these time

I never wanted to go out of this walls

May be I am the walls