“Silver Door” ~Kineti~

I’ll just come forward and say with no doubt,
“Wonderful girl, would you like to go out?”
I like you a lot, and perhaps even more.
Just promise me you’ll never use that silver door…

Say you were gashed or were split into rubble,
and all the world wanted was to get you in trouble,
like first grade when some punk roofed you in glue...
Well, I want to be there so I can help defend you

All the flawless drugs and rhapsodic dreams
wouldn't be the answer for all my screams.
Please, just catch the keys and impel evermore;
Staying won't stuff these outlooks behind the door.

Love, you've been fine, you've been more than serene.
saying it's not calamitous or is obscene,
but I'm not the guy who’s trust you gleamed,
just an imposter of what you dreamed...

You were the angel that was sent on help’s call,
But how could you let my blazing wings fall?
How does that help me? Isn’t love enough?
Apparently you heart will make love tough.

I remember the time we had kissed:
This was the time of purified bliss.
But now I attempt to revere those thoughts,
Yet somehow they are forgotten and distraught.

Such as the king’s pity it stabs me in pain,
the entire queens’ hearts will just hurt me again.
We were the next to rule this kingdom to soar,
‘Til you broke our true promise through that silver door…

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