
This world. Sometimes it’s too much.
Sometimes, I’ve had more than enough.
Sometimes I want it all to end
All the pain. The sorrow. Woe in my mind.
Peace and serenity are just impossible to find.
Locked in a world of deceit and lies
Where honest words and hard work get you left behind.
A place from which I wish to spread wings and fly.
Far away, switched off, somewhere to hide.
I’m switching off, I’m shutting down.
Gone from here, no longer found.
In a hole, buried deep underground.
A place just for me
I’ll switch off, wait and see.

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