I’m Not Where I Want To Be

All the times
We spent alone
Under the stars
Away from home

Pondering
What it would be
Like to live
Out there in peace

Away from this world
Away from it’s wars
Away from the hatred
And slamming of doors

When will it end?
Will we be free?
I grow tired
Of our Atrocities

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