Two Doors
Inside, there is a nightmarethat I don't want to live.Outside, there is a conversationthat I don't want to give.
There is an ax at my doorjust waiting to drop.There is a monster in my closetwhose growling will not stop.
My fears will still find meno matter where I go.Whichever door that I open,it's hidden killer will show.
There is an ax at my doorjust waiting to drop.There is a monster in my closetwhose growling will not stop.
My fears will still find meno matter where I go.Whichever door that I open,it's hidden killer will show.
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Zee Captain
I like to write poetry and stories. Most of the poetry I post is songs that I've either finished writing or that I'm still working on. I'm kind of a beginner musician and when I get good enough, I'll add music to the lyrics and start performing them.
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