A Door That Leads to Nothing


It doesn’t matter
If I’m opened or closed.
There are no discrepancies
In the work that I do.
I always see both sides
For what they really are.
Never do I have to worry
About letting you in without the key.
But if you break me down,
I tend to usually let you in.
But if you make one wrong move,
Sometimes I’ll collapse.
But if you make the right move,
I’ll let you in.
And I’ll let you see my other side;
I am who I say I am.
I’ll let you see that my other side is...


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