give me quiet,
when there is no peace,
all right, take the quiet,
and release peace from
the obligation of being,
on standby, for me.

find a friend,
have love, yes,
anger holds me
with affection,
need a friend,
who does not mind
quiet, in the room.

breathe in air,
not the dust
filled indoor
kind, make lungs
blind, to a
fresh look,
fresh take,
on quiet, walks
and runs

alone

along busy city
streets with people
dressed in clothes
to hide the real
mental state,
they are in,
portable prison
cells on four wheels,
take them
to where they
do hard time,
kept far away
from the only
friends and family,
they have,
*quiet and peace