the_wall Rhin My walls...are my Picaso's, if you will. I paint hieroglyphics on them. The images look quite random, but actually they are in quite a definitive order. However, I don't just post any message, for all to see. You see, people enter my home, and they look at my walls, and see all these primitive looking images. They always say, 'That's different'! Then they probably wonder if I possess a sound state of mind. However, when I look at my walls, I see the names of all the people that I love. So, each time I resign to pull out the paintbrush, it is actually quite an honorable thing, that I am about to do...something that is very much a part of me, and a part of all those I hold dear to my heart. 010105 ... Rhin Pink Floyd 010105 ... NiNNy Nu Nu the Piano? 010513 ... Miner The walls are so high, so thick and so close. There's no room to breathe, your mind is so trapped, you want to scream, and bash at the wall, you need to get out to break free of your prison. What is the point, you know its not to be no-one can hear you, or help you get free. You're trapped in this prison, this cage of the mind. All the fear and the hate are crushing your soul. You know its not right, you've faced all your fears, but still you feel trapped, and nothing seems very clear What more is there to do, what more can you say, all that you have left is to rot in your minds grave. 010513 ... Aimee i could have died maybe i should have died when i saw you walk inside and as you shut the door i put my eyes back on the floor when all i really wanted was to look somemore. does a wallflower play? or does a wallflower stay on his wall? you see i live alone but i've made my happy home with all my furniture centered around my phone i'm waiting for a call, my imaginary friends and all those who would never let me be taken by the fall does a wallflower know, when it's time he outgrow his wall? time and time and only time has feeling for me maybe father time will feel sorry for me. I knew when there was time, I knew it all. Why don't I ever leave my wall? Why don't I ever leave my wall? Why don't I ever leave my wall? ...i don't ever leave my wall. you know that siren's getting louder and these people are starting to crowd in on me. all i smell and taste is garlic and gunpowder 'cause i shot the bad guy dead - but he got me in the head. with the girl of my dreams she's mentioning to me how much I've bled. where does a wallflower go, when their flowers get pulled from this wall? oh and though she says I'm brave and bold she knows a flower cannot hold up a wall. i can't hold up this wall any longer... ...any longer 'cause all I have is time and time and time please some more time i think i'm over..... 010513 ... Pink Paint your boring and very depressing. oh I'm in a room with walls, maybe I should climb out the smallest window possible or dig a hole in the ceiling. don't you think its easier to just walk out the door. thats your choice by the way, nobody can make YOU feel good apart from yourself. 010515 ... burden climb over it. whack it with a bulldozer. bust some Bill Cosby out and go through it. 020806 ... birdmad caught red-handed showing feelings of an almost human nature 031123 ... that really drives you insane this work has been calling to me recently... less subtle as time goes on... it has been with me since childhood, but there is something it needs to tell me now... 031123 ... "The" Man Scale it! 080710 what's it to you? who go blather from