The Wall Crasher

You let your guard down crashing that wall
hoping that humpty dumpty will finally fall

the wall that should break down
when everyone in town

is wagging their tongue
like the beating of the drums

while the time is ticking
for you there is no changing

why bother what they’re thinking
their judgment is not your honor

And in truth when you wonder
if their clap is the thunder

soon it won’t matter
if you stop feeding their hunger

by ignoring their clamor
no need to be a wall crasher

doesn’t matter if you’re a cougar
age is just a number.

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