Gate Closed
As I return home from
Working away
I find peace in knowing
Now Here i can stay
But now that I'm here
And your not waiting
This house that felt wholesome
Is cold and so lonesome
I cook a big spread but it's
Only me to be feed
This house that felt wholesome
Is cold and so lonesome
I'm sure things will get better
But how long must I wait.....
before I can close this gate.
Its Behind this gate my emotions wait
To be set free,To be only for me
To be mine to control so I can feel Whole.
As each day that goes bye I can see our
Lie,our lie that was us,it is done it is dust.
My gate I can close and from here who knows
But your now in my past but you won't be my last.
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