Long Halls With Closed Doors
By Anonymous
Long halls with closed doors,
You pass each of them with wonders of what people get to adore..
People laugh and people cry,
This mom’s singing a lullaby..
Happy faces sad faces,
All I have is a heart full of disgraces..
Bible verses from everyone,
“oh we’re praying for your little one”.
Long halls with closed doors,
And all I wanna do is hit the floor..
My body and mind are tired,
And all I wanna do is get someone fired..
Get someone fired for disrespecting me and my family,
Who knew someone would ever feel this scrappily.
Long halls with closed doors,
Crying silently as you long for what’s yours..
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