Run away
From domestic tyranny
Run away
From the nothing that lies here for me
Run away
From predicting my own future
Prophesies of failure
Futility and failure
Living someone else’s life
Run away
And forget this life
People starving
Bloody murder
Torture
Rape
No one gives a damn around here
So I’ll leave it all
Leave naive, narrow minded crowds
Go somewhere else
I can’t do this
It’s not for me:
Broken promises
Empty aspirations
Not getting anything out of it
Obsequious survival
Obstinate me
Unchallengeable existence
Why am I not giving anything
To the ones who need it most
I’m tired of accepting
Other peoples values
Other peoples morals
Capitalist folly
Sick of broken promises
Empty aspirations
And I’m sick, of everything else
I’m not praying to air anymore
Not waiting for a myth to hear my calls
Naturalized to stabbing
To shootings and violence
Clearly the norm in a world full of despots
I want a real life
To give something else
To care about others
And not just myself
I’m sick of broken promises
And empty aspirations
And I’m sick,
Sick of everything else
I want to just run,
Run away
For good