Sitting on a doorstep waiting
waiting for what I do not know
The door is open but I can't get inside
There is a barrier invisible it may be
Staring at the world around me
Or trying to if it weren't for the sun
The sun and it's not so blistering heat
My vision is blurred
and my morals are blind
I'm confused cowardly cold hearted
I'm locked out
Where ever I may be
I'm locked out
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