Opened doors fillin empty space within.
The crowds hard to figure out with a grin.
So many enterin n exitin whats worth their time.
Shoulders rub the hazard of lettin so many in.
Packed from wall to wall hiddin foes sins.
Sooner or later trouble will definately pop off.
To many egos linger freely for their own cause.
Turnin a good time into a battle to keep the doors open.
N self is at fault givin those of selfsh behavior poisen.
Thinkin every friend is who they say they r.
When actions shows character doin their part.
Inside trust is changin format to keepin me alive.
Hurt by the idiots out to get whats considered mine.
Faces changin in the nights light that tell the truths.
Lies of lips swung as if the saloon door was mute.
Im open for business yet doen sizin for the better bitter cause.
All r the same as they dance away thinkin hold the applause.
The structure of sound that carries past the fun is definin.
Silencin the music poundin at the heart thumpin.
Actin a fool for no appearent reason they smile.
Comin n goin r individuals that last a short while.
Only the lifers sit n stare at the ignorance settin the mood.
Wonderin y the hell some r allowed to enjoy the use.
I wrote this thinkin about how my one that lets so many in to her trust zone n gets the short end of the stick everytime. Jus put a spin on it to create a scene.........its not actually a bar but the heart.
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