Monday, 12 October 2015

On the Go

I want to go down like the sun 
and rise in different places
Turn like the earth does
Always see different faces

There's a cloud over my head
I feel gloomy
because I need new sensations
can't get that from those who know me

This  area knows me far to well
and I know the ins and outs 
Sees me weekly walking at night
She always hears what i'm crying about

I'm tired of venting to her
I would like to talk to someone else
Maybe the'll show me something different
and that sight might help

Somewhere new to sleep
Somewhere new to always go
I'm to young to settle
when I'm old i'll get a home

Maybe its because i'm young
why I hate things that are familiar
Life is an amusement park
the spontaneous does not like what is linear
and so I Hate rides that feel the same
that's why when you called again 
I never came

That's a warning you should never trust
Those whom sit and ponder
about their wanderlust 
because they'll never belong to anyone 
they're free spirits they cannot stay still
doing so would probably kill 
their imagination and what's left of their soul
They worship nature
The elements is what keeps them whole

We apologize but we need to be on the go 

Art by: Darcilio Lima

B.W

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