The glass wall

There it is infront of me,

Keeping me from what lies ahead,

There I stand in front of my glass wall.

There it is stoping me,

keeping me seperated from everything

There I stand in front of my glass wall

There it is in the form of fear,

making me worry of what could happen

There I stand in front of my glass wall

There it is in the form of me

stoping myself from moving

There I stand in front of my glass wall

There it is shatering infront of me,

broken by the confidence in my heart

There I stand in front of nothing

There stood a glass wall,

keeping a boy traped behind

There he stood until he broke through

From the wall passed through a man

Ready for the world, ready for changes

There his glass wall stood.