The Door Forevermore

The stooped, spry, crawling, and bawling all come to the door; the door forevermore

Not a majesty to compare

Not a duty of despair

But a simple affair

Not a design to be seen

Not a knocker or a ring

Rather a testament to the simply serine

This door; the door forevermore

The stooped, spry, crawling, and bawling all come to the door; the door forevermore

All will be omitted to this door

Some can not yet be permitted through this door

No knowledge of what is beyond this door

Perhaps there is no more eons through this door

This door; the door forevermore

The stooped, spry, crawling and bawling all chauffeured to the door; the door forevermore

Alongside the mighty chauffeur

This chauffeur of galore

The chauffeur renowned for gore

Distinguished is his name

Rejoice he is not pain

His name is death

He is the chauffeur from the final breadth

A noble guide to that door; that door forevermore