why weren't you told details?
Why weren't you told that the door
you are knocking on is closed?
If you heard it right,
why weren't you told that the path
you are trying to tread on,
has been closed from the public?
If you heard it right,
why weren't you told,
that this one is not to be conquered
but little by little to earn it's trust?
If you heard it right,
why didn't you know?
Or if you had heard, did you not
trust, did you not believe,
did you not obey?
And why hadn't I heard anything?
Sorry, but the door will remain closed until I hear,
the path kept only for those who know
where it begins,
and the fox,
the warrior, the princess,
she will stay in the wilderness.
See, my wilderness grows roses.
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