I want to go out of here
Move on and about from here
See the world with dizzy eyes
And dossy smiles
And half-full Of gallant laughters.

Rafters. I have been packed
To be drafters
Since Wednesday yesterday
Today is the day I move away.
To see ***** lies all day, maybe everyday.

Don’t care about this one or that
Shouldn’t care about this one but that
That seems reasonable
Agreeable, manageable, remarkable even
I remember who it is even
But man was it hard to move on even
Still I reminisce and remember
Look past my deep slumber
On the memories I count by the number.

Have so much to do
So little to say
I’m done talking today, I spoke too much
Everyday.
Truth is I don’t even know
What lies to befall and behold
Halo hello, no one becomes god
With these fine lines of truth
Meshed with the bad fruit Of the lord.

My god, get me out of here
A plead of mercy that I cry
Within the deep black hole
That insights my insides
A call to heaven if it even picks up
Today I won’t cry.
Today I won’t beg
Today I demand what was rightfully mine
What was denied truthfully very unkind

I ask that I get the freedom that I deserve
That I earned through blood and tears
Tears are indeed thicker than blood
Cause you watched me cry mercilessly
But didn’t show enough mercy to let me die.

So goodbye.