Release

Ever feel like you're in the wrong place

The wrong time

Worrying too much

Need to get away

 

Then find your release

The wise man once said

Go home and follow your dreams

Become what you can be

 

You know you’re a good person

You try your best

Getting stuck in depression

No way out, pulsating

 

Then find your release

The wise man once said

Go home and follow your dreams

Become what you can be

 

Blue skies and blossoms

Eroded by cruel architecture

They could have lived

But followed their factory life with no choices

 

We have the choices we should make them

Free will, free speech yet no enemies

Whats in our grasp slips away

Becomes some other idea

That someone else makes

 

Then find your release

The wise man once said

Go home and follow your dreams

Become what you can be


©James Newsome

A Poet's Call

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