Hello everyone, hope you’re doing well.
Today, I’ll share a photo of a construction worker behind some kind of fabric. It has something unique that intrigues me into taking a picture of it. I got some kind of unique feeling about solitude, and loneliness when the moment occur to me then. Not in a bad way but, solitude as a better way to do things, an effective method at the moment to reach a better result as I would describe those vibes in a poem that I wrote myself called ‘Man Behind the Wall’.
So, without further talking, here’s my present, hope you like it
and please forgive my poor English, I am and will always try to improve me languages skills.
Man Behind the Wall
by Abram Abisai Prasetyawan (2019)
Here I am, among the madness
Stand alone inside the darkness
For those blackness eases me,
Solid relish relief me
No, I won't come out just yet
The world would never forget
The scars I gather
Would lasts forever
If it's just me
Let the world's be
Solitude - that's mine
Dreary - stick with me
Who am I to follow
Those souls gave me sorrow
Shall I leave, bricks will fall
For I am man behind the wall