Death knocks on the door with flowers
She does not answer
He knocks again
She blocks the door
He shouts her name
She buys a new houses
He comes again
And she builds a Panic Room
He shouts once more
And she locks the Panic door
He breaks into the house
And she blockades the hallway
He rattles the handle
She puts in ear plugs
He kicks and he screams
And she goes to sleep
Alone
In her chamber of solitude
With nothing
And no one
Left
Dreaming peacefully
As he breaks down the door
Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 9:22 PM UTC
Death knocks on the door with flowers
She does not answer
He knocks again
She blocks the door
He shouts her name
She buys a new houses
He comes again
And she builds a Panic Room
He shouts once more
And she locks the Panic door
He breaks into the house
And she blockades the hallway
He rattles the handle
She puts in ear plugs
He kicks and he screams
And she goes to sleep
Alone
In her chamber of solitude
With nothing
And no one
Left
Dreaming peacefully
As he breaks down the door
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