Stuck on this path
thats filled with deja vu
I cant seem to break free
to find something new
Over and over
the day repeats
file in
and take the same seat
The weekend
is my only reprieve
a little bit of time
for me to feel free
This forever present
monotony
feels like
my worst enemy
Each morning i awake
sick in bed
maybe its because
part of me is dead
I just need
a lively spark
to kickstart
my slowing heart
Im in need
of my drugs
challenge, adventure
and love
Going through
serious withdrawals
it feels like sickness
as the wilderness calls
Nature is
my holiest sanctum
where I go
in search of freedom
I need to go
get my fix
its built me up
brick
by
brick