Oltre la porta

The door with eyes
I hope it won't touch me.
I see it far away, fearsome,
near… joyful?

I must cross it
go beyond
beyond death
I must pass through.

It's not true that it scares me,
the fear comes from within.
Me and myself together
can venture beyond.

Those eyes you see
looking inside yourself and believing
that
they're directed at others,
but it’s you who is watching yourself.

The monsters you see
are the monsters you call so.
The love you see
is the love you call so.

“Abandon every certainly, who enter here”