Now, most locks involve keys, or a combination of some sort, but this lock is far different from that one, but this lock, this lock is not that kind of lock.
It creeps behind your eyes, and breathes inside your ears.
It slides along your tongue and takes root around your heart.
It tells you to forget reason, and to throw away rhyme, the world is there for you to hate.
It shares it's favorite colors, and whispers which to hate.
Whether it's the color of their skin, or the kindness in their eyes, you lock yourself away from them without knowing your way out.
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