“Sorry, we’re closed.”


"Sorry, we're closed."
The doors used to be open, but that was long ago.
The Sun used to shine in, but now it don't.
We used to let people in, but not no more.

Sorry, went to search for closure!
I'm desperately trying to find it so that I can grow.
Trying to find life's perfect medicine & get my dose.
And trying to do this all before I hit the morgue.

Sorry, traded it all for the luck of a four leaf clover!
I wanted the Fairy to grant me a wish like she had done for Pinocchio.
I wanted the seven dwarfs to save me, but the only one sent was Dopey.
All I wanted was to be healthy, but the disease became overly morbid.

Sorry, gave it all up to possess the magic of an invisible cloak!
Gave up on the fairy's magic & switched sides to bow down to the antihero.
Went along for the ride to find out that it was just endless donuts.
Come to find out, to close the doors was completely moronic.

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