Sometimes I wonder where everyone will end up.
I wonder how we will make it through the hardened days of the years to come.
The years after high school, college, then our lives after that.
Who will be the doctor, the marine, who will join the military..
We contemplate the future of ourselves, revive the thoughts we once forgot about-
The thoughts we left there to rot and deform into a decomposing mess.
For once in my young life I am realizing the truth behind every person.
And within the truth of every person hides a lie;
A deep secret never to be revealed.
But sometimes, even the deepest of secrecy has to come out in a way that we are really unsure of.
Anger, uncontrollable rages, fright, weakness.
All those words have a special meaning to anyone who has been through something extravagant.
Running away seems to be the best escape from the real world.
Why must we suffer as though life is going to end?
I wish to wake up in my get away,
free from the every day struggles,
take a breath and know it’s not my last.
It’s okay, just jump off, you’ll make it.
Let the last vision of life pull you under,
sink you into the bed of dreams you are to have.
After all, life is but a dream right?
Right, and once this dream is over,
where will we go?
Who’s to know.
