to keep the whole world out dont seem to be strong enough to withstand the fervor of whats clamoring to be let out'
the parapets once built sturdy and strong like the towering walls of Babylon are crumbling into ashes and disappearing from sight like the ancient Ama:ons, after their final fight'
the parapets so served a mighty purpose long ago ~ to protect the temple of a sacred soul whos spirit took flight, one dark night, amidst a torrid trauma, a very long, long time ago.
the parapets walls always stood strong, because they were continually fortified, both day and night whenever an intruder neared or stranger came into sight.
Yet, it seems a holy ghost has somehow perforated the parapets walls' It mustve sipped-in after mass, from the holy halls. And so resounds a heros welcome, calming the screeching of a shrews caw. Now, rekindling a lost spirit to its-point-of-call signals an end to the once endless comatose pall'