by B.L. McKIN

Created on: December 22, 2008   Last Updated: March 04, 2011

Knock, knock it's your future but there is no door

Banging on your thoughts as you dwell near the floor

How did you get so low

Someone told you, you couldn't

You clung to the lie, let it go, but you wouldn't

Knock, knock let me in

The future gazed though the window

You blocked it like the blind

Out of sight, but you feel it though

Knock, oh forget it, I'm now a thing of the past

No door nor window , just a ceiling of glass

I wont be back, but you can find me if you look

An education is the key, just open a book
Knock, Knock - just checkin-good bye

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