I pull and pull, but no luck.
I am stuck outside a world
That belongs in the palm of my hand
I am trapped beyond an easily attainable goal
And all that I know, everything I see
Is hypocrisy
Blatant idiocy
And an array of cy’s
I could re-
Cite to an unfortunate infinity
No door can keep me out
I hold a pen!
There is no weapon greater,
No foe more formidable
Than that bringer of thought.
No mere door
Can begin to withstand
A barrage of adjectives,
So mighty,
So enveloping
So…Wait!
I am in the door, and I pulled not at all.
I merely stepped through an empty wall.













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