Door

The dead belong to biology
Perception want to walk inside
In soul we must to save ecology
In force of spirit find the pride

The eyes it's doorway for sunlight
The ears give way for sound
Trough door of man stay one daylight
One music have been found

In life we choice the way where to go out
But we don't know the place of destination
Because the body feels so strong and stout
If dive within float up in not your contemplation


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