TWO DOORS SWUNG OPEN

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A door swung open,
And in came a gush of wind,
Hitting me hard on the face,
And sending chills down my spine.

Another door swung open,
And in came a pack of wolves,
Fierce looking and ferocious,
With mouths dripping, ready to devour me.

They draw nearer,
Howling with evil grins plastered on their faces,
I try to run; to exit using the first door,
But that is filled with monsters.

I am confused,
What sort of dilemma is this?
How can I escape from this?
Is it some sort of nemesis?

The wolves advance further,
I keep moving back until I can go no further,
I am trapped in the midst of devils,
I have no option than to let myself get devoured by the wolves.

My eyes flick open,
I grab my pen and writing pad,
And scribble my imaginations down,
And out it came as a poem.


*After weeks of writing tests and getting stressed out I finally had the opportunity to write this... I hope y'all like it. Its meaning is implied so feel free to interprete it your own way *
TWO DOORS SWUNG OPEN | Ecency