Can someone interpret this poem for me?
In everybody’s face I see the faces of the enemy
Battles waged on fronts unseen, attacks only known to me
Behind this wall of glass I’ve stayed waiting for the war to fade
Each and every brick of glass a repetitive of my past.
But now there’s something that I see, the wall is too high I can not break free
For now the war is far long gone, known only now in pink’s songs
And the wall that is mentioned there serves now only as a snare.
To distance ones beyond its gleam. From seceding in reaching me.
For many months I sat alone. Trying to move theses heavy glass stones.
In till that one came along. A white rabbit of my own.
To show me the way to get past my self imposed looking glass
And now that I’m out I plan, to venture forth to wonderland.
But what lies between there and here, is a land I’ve never gone near.
One of emotions both joy and pain. And through this trip I hope to gain.
A life beyond the walls protection, and perhaps one of affection.
In everybody’s face I see the faces of the enemy
Battles waged on fronts unseen, attacks only known to me
Behind this wall of glass I’ve stayed waiting for the war to fade
Each and every brick of glass a repetitive of my past.
But now there’s something that I see, the wall is too high I can not break free
For now the war is far long gone, known only now in pink’s songs
And the wall that is mentioned there serves now only as a snare.
To distance ones beyond its gleam. From seceding in reaching me.
For many months I sat alone. Trying to move theses heavy glass stones.
In till that one came along. A white rabbit of my own.
To show me the way to get past my self imposed looking glass
And now that I’m out I plan, to venture forth to wonderland.
But what lies between there and here, is a land I’ve never gone near.
One of emotions both joy and pain. And through this trip I hope to gain.
A life beyond the walls protection, and perhaps one of affection.
(C)
by the way I’m the author.
It’s a poem about people who are willing to do your homework for ten meaningless points.
February 27th, 2010 at 6:10 am
Do your homework yourself.
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February 27th, 2010 at 6:34 am
I think it’s about someone who is trying to overcome theirself. Sounds weird but, i think it’s about him going through his experiences and learning to understand who he is. He’s living a life of misery, and wants to escape that. The "wall" is probably his fears nad other emotions keeping him away from his goal.
Nice poem by the way.. who wrote it?
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February 27th, 2010 at 7:01 am
It is about a man dealing with going insane after war. The memories overwhelm him…maybe even in a psych ward…or his own mind is the glass wall that he feels separated from everyone else by his frightful bloody memories… You will have a fun time doing this one.. Interpretaion is hard to get wrong, it is like an opinion…wat do you think?
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February 27th, 2010 at 7:38 am
It’s a poem about people who are willing to do your homework for ten meaningless points.
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