I have been writing poetry, fiction and short stories for many years and have completed a book of poems. I also enjoy comedy writing.
Sometimes I just feel like hiding away
Packing my dreams and take them with me somewhere far away
Away from the bad emotions of human beings
Away to a place where all things are possible with just a simple belief
I need to hide my mind and keep it clean from life scum
Blocking all hypocorism, feathering my shoulders from the tonne
Now, where can I find this place of solace?
Will it be deep in the forest by the flowing streams?
Or will it be my insanity, my subconscious imprisoned in my dreams?
I have to hide, I need to hide from this world
My mind simply cannot burden any more
Look! Soldiers signing up to kill, Presidents clicking red buttons to destroy the Earth floor
Taxes upon taxes, when will we break free from the matrix?
I wonder, Is Jesus lost? Or are we controlled by Hades?
Sir, Can you direct me to someplace safe?
Somewhere I can unplug, scream from the depth of my lungs that I am free without being tazed
Where can I hide? This door is closed, this window is shut
Or should I play dead and have this era take me and simply give up?
My fingers tremble as I use the tears to wash my tired face
With hope of truth fading rapidly as I see no righteous ways
I see the law maker swindling and becoming a protected law breaker
As religions fire warheads upon children in dispute of who is the true maker
I see wealth being used as a shield, for those secret keepers
Blood sacrifices, missing children, same organ reapers
My mind, my mind is wailing
My sanity, my sanity is fading
Where can I hide?
Please, won’t someone let me know?
Will this revolver in my hand let me know?
I look at myself in the mirror, and take a look at the mess of humans through the Window
Just on squeeze, now my burden is no more
© 2017 Clive Williams