The Doors

Written by CJ Burkey.

Updated: 2017-02-22

When that you come to three doors ahead,

The door you choose is which?

The first is blue with a white cross,

The doorknob green like moss.

Where it'll take you's a mystery for all,

Will you take this chance?


When that you've come to three doors ahead,

The door you choose is which?

For the second's a big block of tree,

A door without a key.

Where it'll take you's a mystery for all,

But why does it matter at all?


Once you've come to three doors ahead,

The door you choose is which?

When the third is a plain 'ol door,

It seems more like a bore.

Where it'll take you's a mystery for all,

You've got free will right now.


When that you come to three doors ahead,

The door you choose is which?

Where it'll take you's a mystery for all.

The door you choose is which?

When that you come to three doors ahead,

Nothing's stable we know.