Behind The Door

Behind the Door

My mind is a storm; clouds and thunder
Intense!
The clouds are dark; there’s rain right under
Immense!
The darkness of a black hole; there’s no sense of sight
Creepy and scary; just a sense of fright
Hollow!
Don’t follow, stay away from me
The storm is contagious; you don’t want to see
Fear!
Don’t come near; my mind will only harm you
It’s evil, it’s ruthless; it sure will haunt you too
Lightning strikes, they’re only fights
They speak to me; I’m fainted
The sky is dull, it’s only full
With clouds and they’re all tainted
I’m waiting, still waiting
Will these clouds ever fade?
Saddened, still saddened
At the same time I’m afraid
I need answers; where are they?
My mind won’t set me free
I’m stuck inside my morbid mind
I must search for the key
My journey begins, I start to search
I look in every corner
I search my way through evil’s play
I’m fighting like a soldier
I find the key; the key to be free
I try to open the door
The key falls down, it made a sound
When it fell on the floor
I pick up the key, open the door
I’m shocked at what I find
A big, white screen with letters that read:
There are no answers of any kind