-Hall of Doors-
There must be a solution.
What door should I choose?
Sorting all the confusion,
Bare facts and illusion;
It’s not win – it’s not lose.
Mock my memory – think me wise,
Just pennies for a thought.
For lions roar in all of us,
But what truths have they taught?
So click that lock, and open wide.
It’s not much more than a muse.
Our time has grown slender …
No joke, or pretender …
And now what – shall you choose?