The Unreel World

Often zoned thinking about possibilities,

Is hard way only the way?

What about country than cities,

Bicycle than subway,

Is what they taught us the only way?

If it be so I want to get away..

Chirping dragging you out of bed,

Not the alarm hitting your head.

Sunrays kissing, leaving its mark,

Not the fake tan lark.

Is what they taught us the only way?

If it be so I want to get away..

It will be slow but meaningful,

Everyone will travel, if not the world

Then out of it...

In all the chaos, it’ll be wonderful,

In the end you’ll always be successful.

What they taught us wasn’t the only way,

But before I realised, I got away, far away..