Fortress of Solitude Crying until there is blood drawn The tears and blood mix for an interesting taste as it hits my tongue Ostracised removed from you all I build a wall around me to conceal my pain hate The walls surround each built for a different reason the four corners connect I am completely concealed One wall for anger One wall for fear Another for hatred the last for pain The walls that surround I m trapped in this peace There is no escape From my fortress of solitude The Crow Colorization by Night Stalker