The Door Without a Key
They ask me why I do not fit,100Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbIIpQ7TkMP
why every mold, I seem to split.100Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgTPAEvOKZb
Why when they turn, they see me fade,100Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXxrvJbe4Zb
a shadow cast, a ghost remade.
Yet I am more than locked-up doors,100Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡICEkeLIaWY
than measured steps on even floors.100Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7AFeRqZajJ
I am the space between the keys,100Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfdlbXKZWFd
the breath of wind that bends the trees.
For some are made to shape, to stay,100Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzdY4Ljv2r7
to walk the paths all paved in grey.100Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfCKlTCCRLW
But I was born where none may be—100Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm7PbdlhrJF
a door that needs no lock, no key.
