The door

The door is open, come without knocking

You will find me praying to the highest liar.

I pray to see truth through my eyes shut

as they nest in darkness wide open:

     “I have never betrayed you, we know,

      You asked for glass, I gave you crystal;

      I saw you coming my way, with no fear

      The more I give you the less I need.

     You ask me to trust you to later deceive me;

     I asked you for someone to truly love.

     I haven't yet learned how to play your game,
     But this time the time is running low.

     I have always held you tight

     To the deepest places of my life;

     But never thought that you would run

     Away from knowing what lies behind.

     In my words you become real

     But in my mind you disappear;

     Nothing can end if it has never started

     Soon my world will meet its commence.

  

     I will rise as high as you claim you did,

     I will conquer my soul and won’t need you more;

     Not even a drop will ever fall

     For the misery I found in my way to your door.”