Run Away

I'll run away. From busy streets,from flashing and gleaming lights, from the busy city. I'll run away from the toxins of life. I'll go some place where there's peace. I'll chase the sun, dance in the rain. Scream at mountains that life becomes so shitty. I'll camp on forest where I can just hear the sounds of different species. Where I can reach God. Where I can think alone figuring life. I'll drown myself on serenity and feed my soul's hunger. I'll go different places from sea to mountains, from lakes and the nearest cliffs. I'll go greet people everywhere and smile that life is still worth a shot. I'll drunk myself out from the refreshing air of freedom. One day I'll run away, and disappear. And when solitude becomes so comforting they'll never see me again.