We jump into the night because we feel there is dawn
We give our whole hearts even though they're well worn
We strive for our goals while feeling forlorn
We do what we can, and in persistence, our character is born

Little white rusty door
I wonder, what are you for?
Secret passage to other lands
With golden seas and blackened sands
Or tiny stairs to a grey cloud sky
Where music sleeps and dreams drip-dry
Or slider tunnel down below
Delving deep where creatures glow
Or a stronghold for precious hearts
After the crimson sky fallout starts
Little white rusty door
I wonder, what are you for?

Snake slithers in
To the dragons lair
To quell his flames
And stroke his hair

Perilous desire
At first kiss
Emotions on fire
Untamed bliss

Squeezing flesh
Burdened guilt
This want is a need
Reality full tilt

Molten passion
Thrashing. Rough.
Goosebumps glisten
Never enough…