Spare me the talk,
Let me please go.
To somewhere nice,
Where I really glow.
Don't worry about me,
I will return strong.
The hills are waiting,
For my loved company.
The horns and shouts,
The glitter and snouts.
Let me escape them,
In the present moment.
I will pray for silence,
Sitting in the woods.
Be brave to watch me go,
Make me uncover my hood.
Maybe life is pleasant,
It doesn't fascinate me.
I want to invoke freedom,
With nature,ever so happily!

Tags: Nature, City, Loathing

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