So many doors have you kept closed to me,
a fools hope twisting, rattling and pleading, open.
what secrets beyond and below beckon me,
sneering in my face, ridicule a lovers heart.
your lips curl, venomous. how can you know me.
so many of my pieces veiled from sight, from you.
Sinking soul now, ground going gone,
the cornered Ass is me, eyes wide in stupid surprise.
what possible light can I shine in that sadness
that pit you make your home, those doors you keep shut.
my guise was never pretense and no answers claim found.
Only my hand did I offer, my will and love
per chance to break walls down and let light in again.
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