I want out of this world.
I want something more interesting.
I want each day and night to be a surprise.
I want something more than this existence.
This town is a drug;
The people, the addicts.
And the effect is being stuck,
Stuck in one place, stuck in limbo.
My soul is restless
I hear it rattling around
Trying to fly,
Trying to escape.
My thoughts are jumbled
My emotions a mess.
And all because of something so trivial.
I AM BORED!
Bored with human beings
And their disgusting habits
And their monotone words of love
And their endless routine.
I want more than petty drama.
I want more than technological pollution.
I want more than empty emotions.
I want more than these plainly hidden lies.
This life, this world, can't be all there is.
These people, Me, can't be it.
It doesn't feel right.
It feels disconnected. Out of sync.
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