The wall.

Very interesting isn't it?

With its white, large, and hand carved bricks that were painstakingly stacked on top of each other that goes up to twenty-four feet high.

This wall was also built by one single man.

Such a depressed, lonely, paranoid soul that just wanted the world to go away.

One who worked twenty four hours a day and seven days a week doing nothing but back breaking labor just to built a pointless wall.

Just goes to show you know.

He worked through the day and through the night.

He worked through the depressing rain, in the scorching sun, and the freezing snow.

Much work for something so meaningless.

Stuck in a trance on carving, stacking, and repeating.

After spending twenty four years doing nothing but building the wall, it was finally complete.

He was completely isolated from everything else.

The wall was so high that no animal could get in.

No mice. No snakes. Nothing.

However once he snapped out of this trance. There was no escape.

The wall was too high. No matter what he did or how hard he tried, he could not break free.

With nothing else to do, he decided to build more walls.

Right at this very moment, he is building more walls.

Stronger, taller, bigger walls.

He has too much time on his hands that he even influenced others to build walls of their own.

Just about everyone has built a wall around themselves.

Misery, fears, problems are all blocked off.

I know this because I am one of them.

Chances are you are too.