" I Don't Want to Be "
Maestro can you read me another story.
Can you chase away my screams.
No don't ever let my dream.
I don't want to dream, sleep.
I remember when I was child.
Playing was not for fun but to survive.
Working hard and long.
Blood on my hands.
Blood on my feet.
Years go by and by.
Change the place.
Days of school.
Not belonging anywhere.
Not being in.
Drinking and drugs.
fighting and crimes.
Violence for sake of nothing.
At least when I was young.
The consequences were not so great.
I don't want to be.
Responsibility, what is that.
Grow up and die.
Be young and die.
I don't want to be.
Climb a mountain.
Fly into space.
Learn all knowledge.
One day to have pleasant dreams.
Closed the door to my fears.
Encase them in steel and concrete.
Lock my heart away.
In solitary, never to see the light of day.
I guess I don't want.
Don't want to be me.
By Syrbastyian Vzampfyier
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