Palatable frustration toward those that crowd me, that keep me walled in. Inescapable in this prison that they made for me. The wrought walls are the barrier to real enlightenment. When these people get out of my way, I will rush forth as a wall of energy and surge toward truth. Silent and alone I will finally be able to discover the secret parts of me that are the golden ore hidden within the coal of depression. There are secrets inside each of us that can lead us to a new age of personal prosperity. Lead you to new wealth.