If I do not feel, I can't be hurt.
One crack,
and it all falls down...
A house of dry illusion
is a bland and vacant stage
Is to hide behind an open book
and write upon its pages...
To build a nest of feeble walls
and firmly settle in
Is to hide behind a stone facade
and dwell among the dead...
Profoundly uninspired
is a heart encased in steel
to retreat among the living
is escape in to inertia...
To feel the admonition,
and experience the pain
is to build a house of substance
and to revel in it's solace.
-kyuuri
