The Closed Gates


The gates are closed and I enter to exist
My journeys full of passion have now been stopped
And my heart's eye gazes into the past
The life of a warrior battling with the hands of power

Heaven is above, but below I stand, shame hoots at me
I am lost, the way I know no more
My desires of returning to my heavenly abode,
Now sees the dark of night

My eyes sees fresh tears running down in hopelessness
What have I become?
Time waves at me, for long days it was my friend
It's departure has left me weary, and I stand still

Let the world hear me two by two
And gaze at the proud warrior at shame
As time sits with you, let confidence be lost
And prepare yourself for when your time is up

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