Poem> "Behind Closed Doors"
- Does one ever wonder what happens behind closed doors?
Does one ever listen?
Ever truly listen?
Death lurks in front of closed doors.
Whoever stands on the other side invites them in.
Death is a friendly face, enticing, an alluring friend.
But he is deceitful and like a snake.
He knows the one behind closed doors.
He comes only in the night.
Only to haunt another poor innocent soul.
No one is alarmed by closed doors.
One walks past casually in ignorance and in foolishness.
Look behind closed doors and you will find what you will not expect to
You will see death pulling the first trigger.