Of norm that hits, say no more
Of doors wide shut, speak no more
Of words unseen, shut your eyes
Of this one know, is true demise
Of happiness, known so well
Of Saddened days, just can’t tell
Of reaching out, for the unknown
Of keeping to, a comfort zone
Of answered questions, left alone
Of written words, that are not shown
Of this, speak no more
With bolts and locks upon the door
You know not what the future holds
Of endless thoughts beyond these doors
With key in hand upon a grip
Swallowed whole and let it rip
For if, this key you don’t dispose
Of your demise a two edged sword
And to this end you now must rest
Upon this patch, you rest your head
Sink beyond, close your eyes
Of this unknown lies your demise
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