There's always a door
There's always a prison behind that door
The sea of your jeweled dreams
will vapor amidst waves of broken hopes,
Shatterd thoughts of 'could it happen to me ';
Could I become the dream
You keep gazing at that door
trying to find a key to unlock that door
This door that followed many doors
The new prison which you call home.
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