A life like a rock. Cold, rigid and grey.
Unchanging outlines. No growth, no retreat.
Unemotional, silent and helpless it tolerates everything
and never leaves its place.
Resolution. Step aside from the routine.
Resolution. Look behind the wall.
A life like clockwork. Simple, precise and rhythmical.
Constant timing. Not too fast, not too slow.
Reliable, accurate and tedious peforms its task
and will never do anything else.
Resolution. Step aside from the routine.
Resolution. Look behind the wall.
A life like in front of a wall. Tight, massive and unyielding.
Seperates you from reality. It captures, doesn't protect you.
Shows you limits and directions.
The wrong side to explore this diversity of life.
Resolution. Step aside from the routine.
Resolution. Look behind the wall.
Every pointless day - Means one more brick.
Fear of the unknown - Means one more brick.
Rejections of new ways - Means one more brick.
And every negation of yourself - Means one more brick upon your wall.
You built a hiding-place from life. What is making you so terribly anxious?
The wrong side to explore this diversity of life.
