Airplanes and trees are watching
With mirrored eyes and zoomed visions
I cant hide my own frame

Working, filling the voids and dying
Purposeful follow ups aren't simple
For every tick of the clock are worth it

I make sound annoying to the next island
Words like dagger cut through my veins
Im forced to  throw the towel

Pages of tears, sheets of desperation
Written down just to announce
Whats my mission all about