Four walls at steady height
From young age 'til I grown
Seemed plain white to all others
But colored to my own
Not always loved
Not always liked
But always standing straight
They mostly gave all strength to me
Empowered my soul
Many words tearing apart
The crowd inhabiting
The room's inner heart
Studded with cracks
Taped and repaired
Uncountable times
I wish these wounds won't remain infinite
One wall engraved with words
Another one with signs
The third seems empty to give freedom to my mind
One wall engraved with words
Another one with signs
The fourth has its door left open
Not always loved
Not always liked
But always standing straight
They mostly gave all strength to me
Not always loved
Not always liked
But always standing straight
Empowered my soul
At the doorstep I hear a little child
Its words don't seem empty
A story of its own
I am the son of my mother and I am proud of that
You've thrown your life away to make mine worthy
All you taught me made my life precious
Every single day I will be there for you
I can't remotely give back what you gave to me
One day I will be drunk enough to see I need you
One day I will be wise enough to see I love you