[ MP ] Hey You , out there in the cold , getting lonely getting old , can you feel me ?

It was too much. I could n't take it anymore. I heard somewhere that everyone gets a different lot in life, but everyone can work with what they have. Whoever said that was full of sh*t. Whoever said that did n't know me. They did n't feel their soul crushed every day. They did n't have my mother, my wife, my teachers, my life. `` Goodbye, cruel world.'' I picked up a stone. 
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 `` Mother, do you think they'll like this song?'' I ask myself. `` Do n't worry, babe. Mama's gon na put all of her fears into you. Mama's gon na make all your nightmares come true. Mama's gon na keep Baby cosy and warm!'' I mock, slamming another brick in the wall with each sentence. My mother was always so overprotective. `` Ca n't protect me from myself, Mother!'' 
 
 I recall the schoolmaster, back in my early years. So cruel, he was. Just like his horrid teachers. Yardsticks smacked until my knuckles turned blue and black. Individuality met with ridicule and abuse. Yelling until my ears felt loose. Punishment for poetry and rhyme, but you ca n't stop me this time! Another brick in the wall. Rhyming out of spite, I'd say my project's looking tall. 
 
 I'm right in the middle of my little poem when I see a man, huddled in the snow some distance away. `` Hey, you! Out there in the cold, getting lonely getting old, can you feel me?'' He does n't respond. I throw down the brick in my hand and run towards him. 
 
 No, this ca n't be right. He was here. But he just... disappeared. How? Who was he? I was supposed to be alone behind my wall. How did he get through? `` Hey, you!'' I say to no one. `` Do n't help them to bury the light,'' as the sun set below my wall. `` Do n't give in without a fight...'' 
 
 I go back to my wall. After a couple good bricks known as my girlfriends throughout the years, I see another person, further away. Is that... is that my wife? I abandoned her when I came to build my wall! I realize that I actually want her to be here. `` Hey, you..'' but she's already gone. 
 
 I stand on my toes and peer over the wall. `` Open your heart, I'm coming home!'' I announce to the world. I try to climb over the wall, but it keeps getting higher. I see the reason why, now. It's the man. `` Hey, you,'' I say to everyone outside the wall. `` Can you help me?'' But they do n't hear me. The wall is finished, and the man is gone too. 
 
 `` Is there anybody out there?'' 
 
 `` Is there anybody out there?'' 
 
 `` Is there anybody out there?'' 
 
 `` Is there anybody out there?'' 
 
 Suddenly, the man appears again. Through the dark, I can see his face. It's me.
