onward to the indefinite

the tiresome way
of repeating every day
just like the last
like I’m stuck in the past
dwelling here in this den
like a boar locked in a pig’s pen
stigmatizing stagnation and screaming at echoes
can’t ever change until he let’s go
can’t bring it back so find something new
just need to get a different point of view
bite through the bars
and escape with their cars
sabotage as they taught so well
I’ll be free, they can burn in hell
always darkest before the dawn
and there must be greener than this dead lawn
its not me running, for there’s nothing to fear
unless I stay stuck and fastened here
the winter speaks its bitter death
chilling my back with every breath
ill surely go mad just sitting around
with spite in eyes i wont be bound


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