the man was Trapped.
he looked, and saw before him a Glass Wall.
he had seen It there all his life, but now something was different.
steeling himself, he charged at the Wall with all his might,
and the Wall shattered without a touch.
he felt himself falling,
though his feet rested on the floor.
he felt himself lost,
though he knew exactly where he was.
he sagged forward onto the floor, scraping and cutting his body on the sharp Shards that were left from the Wall.
he felt Them, carressed Them, cried to Them. But They were lost. Shards of the destroyed Wall.
he picked up what Pieces of the Wall remained and carried Them with him into his new life,
but forever They would cut him at his every move.
a Mind is a dangerous thing to break.