Closed Door

The door was made To keep them away And to keep me in But a door is a door It will soon Crack open or just Fall apart Once I saw it The door started To crack I did everything To reinforce it But it started Swinging an ax slowly the door Crumble into pieces I knew every door Will one day open Now it holds out It's hand and says Come with us But I'm not Allowed to leave It just nods And sits down The door maybe In piece but It still remains

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