"The Door of Death"

The first one is the first poem I ever wrote - way back in fifth grade. I was forced to do it - and it actually came out pretty well. It was pubished by a company... which means they actually own it now, and it's a violation of copyright laws for me to po

As I walk to the door
With the splendid, beautiful decor
She tried to stop me
She said she would rather go than I

And as I walk through the door
With that splendid beautiful decor
I will always remember her
As she begged me not to go
Through the door with the beautiful decor.

As I went through the door
With the beautiful decor
She said, "Oh, I hate that door,
For all who go through it drop to the floor.
That awful door,
The Door of Death."