Looking through a Key-hole
by Brian Thomas Armstrong
by Brian Thomas Armstrong
I am looking through a key-hole
But know not who I see
But know not who I see
A frustrated dark and angry man
Who is locked inside a dim and lonely room
Who is locked inside a dim and lonely room
I vow that I won’t judge him
I try not to assume
I vow not to go and blame him
I try not to add to his misery and his gloom
I try not to assume
I vow not to go and blame him
I try not to add to his misery and his gloom
But then peering through that Key-hole
Through that door
Into that room of mental doom
Through that door
Into that room of mental doom
I realize He is Me
And then I proceed to do all four!
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