Every Door Is A Key

It depends on what eyes can see,
a building has skeletons too.
All doors have got a formation,
but all are a flesh upon frame.

Some doors are used to guard some doors,
It depends on what eyes can see.
Some own doors in between their legs,
their master keys are barely words.

No door can stand the strength of man,
or at least the stench of his soul.
It depends on what eyes can see
Cause deep inside were ash off clay.

Some doors open while others close,
some gods own locks when some unlocks.
For some doors, they come as the key
It depends on what eyes can see.

Ruddapoet Rudolph