There's a place that I want to go
Where the people are pure as snow
Where love flows like an endless stream
And all of us can reach our dreams
Instead you seem content to range
In this world that you say can't change
You seat yourself deep in the mud
First to die in the coming flood
Gonna run for the higher ground
Gonna search for what can't be found
Cause despite what I know you'll say
I KNOW that there's no point to stay
While you're drowning in certainty
I'll be living life, lost, but free
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This is where I post poems that I make when I'm feeling bored that you could really care less about. Enjoy! Or not! Or whatever!
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