I stand before a wall
A wall of disbelief
I speak but only wind hears me
I throw words
That even their echo does not want to know
Sharp as a razor
They cut through the darkness like lightning
A momentary brightness instead of turning back
Blinds the truth of those who dwell in shadows
They say there, there is
They wander blindly
The walls do not hear the walls do not see
On the walls lies
This world ends
I scream open your eyes
Cleanse your soul
You will see, then how the world betrays you
But you run
You rush because you see freedom
Where the walls collapsed
But that is a bottomless abyss
You see walls white and pure
And there is nothing there
Emptiness that you will never fill alone

The wall
About Me
Let us build the Church in souls on the rock of our faith. God is Spirit and we should worship Him in spirit and truth. Now in the times of apostasy of the Catholic Church administration, when very often we do not have access to real priests, this is very important. It will allow us not only to survive, but also to strengthen our faith. The truth, even if it is hard for us, always comes from God. Let’s not live in a lie. The father of lies is Satan. Let us remember this. The truth is the determinant by which I am guided when I write for several years on the Polish website I founded http://www.niewolnikmaryi.com and it will be the same here – in the English version.
Ps. I encourage suggestions for the translation. It will help me a lot.
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