Friday, October 27, 2017

knock the door


Knock the door
It never wants to open
It stays silence
It doesn't want to know

Who's outside the door?
Afraid to answer questions
It likes the cozy way
It can't handle the rowdy

The speaker sits on his chair
The elevation high as if reaching the sky
He looks upon the lawmakers
Like his children he picks and chooses

The big guns will get his attention
The door always open to escape
When the pistols start to shoot
He will say “sit down you idiot!”

Knock the door
It stays quiet afraid of the questions
Sitting high on his chair
You listen to me all will be well!”


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