Strange how the opportunity came about,
can’t go back once I take this route.
Forgetting the circumstances and letting loose,
I’m slowly forming my own noose,
Reality hits, I’m building my walls.
Confusingly letting them repeatedly fall.
It’s too late to turn around, the damage was done.
I surrender karma, for you have won.
One door I insensibly slam shut,
Meanwhile the feeling lingers uncut.
Sensing another was to immediately open,
fearing and holding on to the words that were spoken.
Perhaps it’s just my strange twisted fate... Concluding some doors remained closed at this rate
“From one door to the next”