He is everything...maybe

I built walls on the outside
to protect whats on the inside.

i am tough with misttrust
covered in iron,steer,and barbed wire of my own design.

Feeling no pain but for the
dull rythmic beating from my chest.

strong

i satnd wtih feelings that crash up inside me,
i just want to help,
but held within these
wall's i've built

i am alone.

As i stand on the inside
they're on the out,
begging to be let in.
but my fortress is inpenitrable
.


legends have been built and guesses made about what's inside,

and i would break down my walls if not for the scorn that i would meet
for the last time i opended up,
i fell too hard,
and now i am asking for help to break frre of my heven, of my hell.