Key Poem by Sean Foster

the key the key ya already see likes been said before open your heart and let your mind be free i am you and you are me sure we might be holding to ideas of the past they'd already be gone if they weren't meant to last the box was opened man and something got out never let you settle with a hint of doubt no passion to suffer its been done before time to heal press on and live at least once more with an open door all eyes in view now that ain't too much to chew just keep grinding away soon enough you'll discover we're far from being needles lost in hay that zoom in the electricity the sweaty palms when you listen to you lookin in your eyes as they glisten every moment in stare realizing you've always been there.