door 262

there attempting to clip my wings

attempting to bite, immortality sting

without a degree to inspire

there agony they have conspired

a way to alienate

without any sign of the gate

i journeyed down into this nightmare

hoping my path would find a care

instead i was left with faithless stares

who then shall they taste fear

when all they want is tears

they hiss and Nash their teeth

for the know of what i speak

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