A graveyard.

Silent!

I’ll seat myself in the midst

And my eyes will wander to the infinite blackness overhead

Quiet!

A special graveyard

There’s one coffin

There’s no air

Suffocation!

I’ll swallow it down with a dose of silence

Sweeter than that beautiful smile

Suffocation, I search for it

In the cracks of his foundation

Crumbling like loose sand caged within the walls of my hands

Faltering!

The smile shook!

The frow burrowed

The blankness settled

And I once more retreated beyond the wall he set up

A wall made for whom?

Defences set up

My questions pelted against the thick walls and floated to the floor, unanswered

Open up.

I need entry.

And the walls grew thicker than ever!