The door 🚪 and the Box 📦?
I’ve been shook before but not like this before.
But everything you touch you broke and everything that you fixed no longer works it’s all unfixable like a broken box or a broken door.
You muddled and muddied my mind with your poison you infatuated my veins with diluted feelings of grandeur and I....no longer feel what’s that word?Whats that feeling called .....?? Oh yeah! love 💓anymore those truths you told me I found out were lies shrouded in half truths so basically lies and you cast my feelings aside and you just took what didn’t belong to you “my precious” “my heart shaped box”.
How dare you take what took me years to find how dare you take what you didn’t fight to earn.So I took back what you stole.I now keep it under lock 🔒 and key 🔐 and behind closed doors and behind this door built on rocks. 🚪
I beg of you never ask to see what’s behind the first door ? that’s where I keep my monsters at bay.
There good while fed but they sit patiently sitting behind the closed doors listening to everything you say.
So I warn you never ask to see what’s behind my closed doors ask what’s behind these walls you’ll find a smile that is fading as quick as a dying star, ask what’s behind this mask. I’ll tell you the truth its all an illusion cause we are all trapped inside the confines of a cardboard box and there’s a quest of two men fighting an epic battle one light one dark struggling to see what’s behind the man who made the door and what’s behind the one who made the box.