I hear the creak of an unopened door and a voice I've never heard before Telling me things I would not contemplate about a world ofΒ Β greed a world of hate
I held the door closed with all my might block my ears, shut my eyes tight Called for help from deep within keep calm a kind voice called, you are not the sin
I untangle my mind from the world full of hate only love and friendship I would now contemplate The voices became silent as they were long before so, I turned the key on that unopened door