Beyond the Page - Flight Paths

Petrified on the floor

You look like worried people

Terrified to feel life anymore

See the mark on the door

There’s a thrush at the keyhole

I cannot pacify anymore

When the curtain falls

Beyond the page

Cannot be felt

Cannot be seen

Behind the walls

And in between

Cannot be felt

Cannot be seen

Toothless bites

Grind to dust mountainsides

What’s the purpose?

Thirst for blood

Turn an eye to ignore

Oversight

Cover up the design

On the surface

I cannot nullify anymore

When the curtain falls

Beyond the page

Cannot be felt

Cannot be seen

Behind the walls

And in between

Cannot be felt

Cannot be seen

Whoa

Cannot be seen

Whoa

When the curtain falls

Beyond the page

Cannot be felt

Cannot be seen

Behind the walls

And in between

Cannot be felt

Cannot be seen