CLOSE ME OUT

I know things are off to a rough start, and an even rougher end is at the horizon. But maybe things can change, if you give me another chance, and if I do the same. But now you build walls, permanent walls of separation. First you build one, with a hole in the middle then you build another, and then block the hole. And all I can do is stand, behind your walls of separation, as I scream, and cry, and shiver, with pain and desperation, please, PLEASE!! DONT CLOSE ME OUT.