Keys to Life

From this place I must escape,
I’m running up an emotional tab,
My mind these people are trying to control,
With their words my inside they stab.
So, from this place I shall shift,
My time here is at its end,
I shall insert myself somewhere else,
No forwarding address I will send.
I long to enter a new world,
A place that I can call “Home”,
Where I can delete the old agonies,
And spend some time alone.
I shall place a page up on the wall,
Record all that makes me frown,
Thus ridding myself of all atrocities,
Then I’ll rip that page down.
I’ll take a pause and ride the F4,
Take a break from being me,
I’ll open the scroll lock on my heart,
And throw away the key.
Then I’ll ride to my home again,
To my own backspace,
Put the caps lock on the door,
And curl up by the fireplace.