Backdoor

When the king passed the door by

The princess knew she’s about to cry

In the day the queen has a key

Somebody must break the destiny

I got ten Azaleas on a beautiful wreath

But if you found it behind my door, just burn!

Nothing from the air, they caught the last breath

As nothing from you, I got my turn

Let on to them about the backdoor

“Evermore” is only in folklore

So, your clan’s no longer mistaken

When tomorrow your door will be destined

The door leads you to the sea

You’ll be judged, you’ll be free

The door’s unlocked by poison or tea

Still you’ll be judged or you’ll be free