Too many

Secrets hidden behind my round windows.

That's where the war starts, that's where the file cabinets are sorted through daily, that's where the 24 hour commentary takes place, that's where the clouds cover the sun and it rains, that's where good and evil discuss my future, that's where the little girl inside resides, that's where my knowledge is stored, that's where the true mess is, that's where the city never sleeps, and that's where the old you lives as an idea inside my head...