The Door of Time Held Open For You

This is one of those times when I really
feel strange things happening, time has stopped, the door has been held
open waiting for me. Not only is it held open , but the creature that
holds it open is beckoning me through with a crooked smile, because
he’s been waiting for me.
What is even more unnerving is why me? Music is as ever the key to it
all, doors are opening for that reason, all roads lead to it, not
matter which route you take.
It can’t be run from, can’t be reasoned or bargained with, it’s going
to drag me down that road because it’s where I was always supposed to
be.