Quarantined Mind
My mind has all these doors,
What door leads to hope?
Which leads to love?
I see an open door, I walk in it;
Sealed shut the door is when I walk within its doors.
I'm quarantined in my own creation;
My own mind;
Where is the way out?
For quarantined in a mind is the torture for your fear.
I'm lost forever, not knowing who I am, all I know is;
I'm quarantined and begging for someone to free me.
I'm quarantined forever, in my mind.
What door leads to hope?
Which leads to love?
I see an open door, I walk in it;
Sealed shut the door is when I walk within its doors.
I'm quarantined in my own creation;
My own mind;
Where is the way out?
For quarantined in a mind is the torture for your fear.
I'm lost forever, not knowing who I am, all I know is;
I'm quarantined and begging for someone to free me.
I'm quarantined forever, in my mind.
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