Wednesday, November 17, 2021

Too Tired to Act

Growing so tired inside
If I've no way to flee
I still wish to run from this place
What a world of pain and tears
So short of eternity
Told to finally decide
My choice is clear
If I leave this flesh
Leave this world
Take a final breath
The world still turns
Ever without me
For there are no doubts
Nothing left inside me
Take my hand
Let me whisper
I love those memories
But they will escape
Reaching terminus
At optimal velocity
I've no way to be freed
But by my own act
By the dictator
Who rules against the creator
Of my flesh
And my own hand