Behind Closed Doors

Seemingly endless hours...Just another door that hides stagnant life,just another wall that entombs creative drive...Seemingly endless hoursRiding on a search of luciditySeemingly endless hoursHoping to escape obscurityBehind closed eyes an elevated plan takes shape (but notice)Behind closed doors a new lies obscuredAs clouds enshroud the city, delaying thought and sun,words submit poetic eyes and pave the way for comprimisire.Behind crafty lies, behind listless eyesBehind distant skies a man sees coloured waysWriting prophets foil the plan and innovative deeds.As idle hands fail to unlock the door dreams die silently.Behind closed eyesBehind closed doors... integrity lies obscured