I have nothing to say. At least nothing I want to say to the world. Sometimes, I just write, hoping I find a phrase worth speaking. This would be one of those times. Take me away from this moment To a place I understand or gives comfort. I’m sick of this living purgatory Where everything here – Every feeling, Every heartbeat, Every word, Every desire – Contradicts itself with something else. Just take me far away from this city, Away from the confusion, Away from the past, Away from the pain I used to feel, Away from my heart, And let me start at a new beginning Where the finish line isn’t flooded with blackness or blur. Bring me beyond the horizon, And I’ll set on this place To rise in a new world light years away.