What would this world be
without closed doors?
A million jobs
a million paramours
without editors
without frames
I guess I just thought
I'd be better at these games
I guess I just thought
there's be more middle ground
convinced my fates
and muses would come around
I used to think
new doors would keep opening
a little voice tells me
it's no such thing
it draws my mind
to the door that shuts once and all
no second chance
no final curtain call
but every next day
is a door of sorts
the only way to
the King of doors' courts
and on this sire's pleasure
I must wait
and as the next door opens
not hesitate
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