Tired When darkness falls The nighthawks roam in the dark Escaping the cruelty of daytime For the amazing calm of the night They flee the pressure of the society For a world where you feel free And where no one keeps an eye on you To tell you what to do Tired of all the controversy Tired of people watching me Tired of people talking in your back Complaining about this and that Tired of the lack of sympathy Tired of not being me Tired of the reality Trying to change things was a game already lost I realized all I could do is escape in my world The darkness, the silence of the night Hidden in the shadow of a light Thinking about me in this world Thinking about my place on the Earth What am I living for? Not to be someone else. Tired of all the controversy Tired of people watching me Tired of people talking in your back Complaining about this and that Tired of the lack of sympathy Tired of not being me Tired of the reality Tired of playing this board game Tired of being a pawn in the game I’m sick and tired of this So I escape in a world with no pain. I wrote this song/poem in 30 mins so I'm pretty happy with the result but there's room for amelioration.
man.. thats neat..! i dnt noe why.. but i have a thing for poems about escaping to worlds.. heh.. and deep stuff.. so yar.. its good!! keep it up!! peace and dust..