Monday, October 17, 2011

The Door

I stand in the door way

I watch as the door slides open

It reveals a world unknown to my eyes

The voices call my name

They promise me the world

A promise of a world of pleasure

The world without care and responsibility

My mind it runs a mile a Second

I see every thing there world has to offer

A smile appears upon my face

I take a step toward the world

The world that i see

There i find myself in a chair

A window in my sights

Through the window stares the world through the door

I point and laugh

At the fools who stepped through the door