Those walls.

Once again, it's concluded that those walls were necessary after all. Those who peeked through the tiny cracks seem to have saw something. Something that they had wanted to obtain. something that grew on their desires.
Little did they know that the shining light that caught their attention was only to lead them to an ultimate disaster. It was poisonous and harmful in there. Secrets meant to be hidden, Truth(s) better off disclosed. Had they not realize that the great walls were built for a cause?
Would it have made a difference if precautions had existed in the first place?Perhaps a warning sign should have been posted up along the trails that had led them closer to the wall. One that said,

"Turn around.Do not come any closer.Danger."

Would they have obeyed, anyway?
Those walls were built for a reason. Because if they had crumbled down, the supposed 'shining' light would pierce through your entire being. And then, YOU would just crumble and fall.

clogged.

Having 3 notepads and 'saved drafts' doesn't help when you seem to have stories to tell,but only a handful of words to spare. Somebody should invent this machine that detects the traces of our thoughts into this monitor,where it transforms them into something visualized.
So that I can look at it from a distance and say things like,
"Ohhhh........so thats what i was thinking about during that time, when i was sipping on to my coffee"
"mhhmmm,so thats what was running through my head while I was brainstorming ideas for the bowling tournament".
"RIGHHTTT, that was that other thing that was at the back of my head when I driving back home in the traffic crawl".

Kinda like how somebody should really get going with that whole time-machine thing.

somebody.