I am tired of the days upon days of senseless chatter
From people that have no sense but to blather ON and ON
About things that I can’t even begin to imagine
About things that don’t even matter.
Why do I choose to be locked inside this cell?
Why do I listen to the constant drive of frivolous insanity?
That falls upon my ears and gathers
Strangling the very life from my soul.
The clock on the wall keeps ticking
The day inching on…. to that minute
Where freedom is but seconds away.
Oh how I would love to be a master of time.
One last clink from the wall
The world falls silent
Freedom lights a flame under my feet
Carrying me home towards my solace.
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