Labrynth Poem by Kit Strait

Open doors that you can see,
And you shall come to rescue me.
Close the doors you cannot see
And we shall rest eternally.

If open doors here there be
Walk the corridors with me
In the doors you shall see
That I have lied, and lied to thee.

But, if you follow my commands
I'm sure you'll find my faithful hands
Which were brutally taken from me
So that none of them could see.

The Labrynth is an easy joke
Made by me for you folk
But, if you stay where you are
I'm sure to find you in a jar.