escape!
the narrow streets of city life
overflowing with restrictions
escape!
the pressing walls enclosing a world
cemented by regulations and machinations
escape!
the protection of your disposition
escape!
the definition of your possessions
escape!
the karmic clutches of your own myopic failing
escape!
the sermons of responsibility
escape!
the bonds and boundaries of humanity
escape!
the world dies in the cruelty of your care
and maggots starve on its remains
escape!
in loud and fearsome rockets
escape!
on piercing tails of kerosene
escape!
to worlds unconquered and unspoiled
escape!
to hopes and dreams
and second chances yet unborn
escape!
crash-land on distant new horizons
escape!
and in humbled splendour
be reborn













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