Changing the Locks

Lock me in your room and let me suffer
With windows of opportunity barred but uncovered
Shut the door behind you
With not a bang but a whimper
Upon leaving, please take care of your mother
Down corridors of uncertainty
Love calling rings out
And when you turn the corner, don’t follow the light.

Aliens and replicants have over run the asylum
Through rush hour, the wounded bridesmaid is brought down to the front
Her brother is an only child
Sleeping beauty lives parallel lives in the house of usher
Shifting rooms in the dead of night.

Changing the Locks

hudson

Kingston Heights, New Zealand

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