The door is locked,
Where does the key hide?
Your desires are blocked,
Rumours are, that you cried.
Because you say you have never felt,
That sense of belonging, even joy,
It's like you're trapped in ice, and it won't even melt,
As the world around you is destroyed.
So what makes you so desperate to obtain this 'key'?
It does not make your life!
As you you know, you don't need a key to unlock a door,
Nor to k** someone do you need a knife.
When it comes to happiness, you need to know,
You can feel whatever you choose,
You don't have wallow in sorrow, so,
You can accept joy, or refuse.
Your life turns out however you make it,
So, happiness- it needs no key, nor lock
Happiness is a challenge- take it
And after that, all you'll have to do is knock.