I am waiting for the sun to peak through the trees
while I sit on these broken down beams
Motionless I stare into the abyss
wondering what will come from this
I watch the birds swiftly sway from tree to tree as they play
slowly hoping that everything will be okay
People always ask me what I will do
but I can't seem to find anything to say
Silently wishing they would all drift away
so I can just sail somewhere and live astray
I want to get away and not have all these people to pay
I find it weird we have to pay to live on a planet we were born on
Although; these are just things we all have to face
so instead of fighting with the whole human race
I will live here in the pathless woods
for this is my place
Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 12:22 PM UTC
I am waiting for the sun to peak through the trees
while I sit on these broken down beams
Motionless I stare into the abyss
wondering what will come from this
I watch the birds swiftly sway from tree to tree as they play
slowly hoping that everything will be okay
People always ask me what I will do
but I can't seem to find anything to say
Silently wishing they would all drift away
so I can just sail somewhere and live astray
I want to get away and not have all these people to pay
I find it weird we have to pay to live on a planet we were born on
Although; these are just things we all have to face
so instead of fighting with the whole human race
I will live here in the pathless woods
for this is my place
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