Brick walls.

Blocked out.

No one gets in.

You don't get out.

The load of pain inside never goes out.

But no other pain comes in.

People get curious

And try to break them down.

The heaviest of hammers couldn't break them down.

The most broken heart lies beyond them.

Oozing pain from every cell.

So many blows to the heart that is breaks.

Fragile as glass.

But after so long,

Never being demolished,

Those walls become rusted,

Moldy,

And as weak as the heart behind them.

Weak, and when the right person comes,

With the right hammer...

Human dignity + compassion = Peace.