Get Away

Sometimes it is nice to get away.

To drive somewhere new, and exciting.

But the thoughts that drive you wild,

Those from which you desire to escape

Stay.

An open road, a mind opened by force,

Accompanied by your deepest, darkest

Thoughts.

The sun is shining, the birds they sing,

But you cannot be excited, not for the slightest

Thing.

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