{"id":78,"date":"2015-07-02T23:39:11","date_gmt":"2015-07-03T03:39:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/girlwriter.com\/?p=78"},"modified":"2019-02-19T15:16:40","modified_gmt":"2019-02-19T20:16:40","slug":"travel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/?p=78","title":{"rendered":"Travel"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Pack your bags, leave your seat,<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s okay to travel with bare feet.<\/p>\n<p>The scars you gain represent the life you loose,<\/p>\n<p>so not it&#8217;s up to you to choose.<\/p>\n<p>City skylines or empty forests?<\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t you dare stop singing the chorus.<\/p>\n<p>Because the grass it greener the farther you go.<\/p>\n<p>Everything&#8217;s prettier when you forget what you know.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s not about the life you live, but the one you leave,<\/p>\n<p>since magic only works if you believe.<\/p>\n<p>Their movements are breathtaking, I&#8217;m sure,<\/p>\n<p>but being sick with disease is the only way to find a cure.<\/p>\n<p>Just takes sunsets for example<\/p>\n<p>they sink and show colours like an ampule.<\/p>\n<p>And the sky stayed blue because no one cares when it&#8217;s black.<\/p>\n<p>They only care about its dazzling cracks,<\/p>\n<p>its scars and mutant pieces,<\/p>\n<p>while poverty increases<\/p>\n<p>in the so-called city &#8220;sanctuary&#8221;&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>But you knew that already.<\/p>\n<p>Because no one cares about the girl with the night in her eyes,<\/p>\n<p>they writer her off as a devil in disguise.<\/p>\n<p>But when a blessing comes its less clear<\/p>\n<p>so we make less room for them here<\/p>\n<p>and create a difference between good and nice.<\/p>\n<p>To do anything to &#8220;re-roll the dice&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>Depending on our catchers, we anticipate dreams<\/p>\n<p>even if nothing is truly as it seems.<\/p>\n<p>So get away as fast as you can<\/p>\n<p>and lend others your way a hand.<\/p>\n<p>Run away now, away from your problems,<\/p>\n<p>there was no way you were going to solve them.<\/p>\n<p>Leave your t-shirt, socks, and shoes,<\/p>\n<p>and live a life of blues.<\/p>\n<p>Just for a day<\/p>\n<p>and if you don&#8217;t want to stay<\/p>\n<p>feel free to up and abandon<\/p>\n<p>all of your phantoms.<\/p>\n<p>When you return to civilization<\/p>\n<p>I hope you break all their foundations.<\/p>\n<p>How do they build lives on pillars of salt<\/p>\n<p>and claim&#8211; under oath&#8211; that all that went wrong wasn&#8217;t their fault?<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s not the tide that pulls them in&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s the idea that again they can begin.<\/p>\n<p>Trust me, darling, it&#8217;s no way to live<\/p>\n<p>constantly wondering &#8220;what if?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>They&#8217;re all underwater and still don&#8217;t understand<\/p>\n<p>just how much they\u00a0<em>think<\/em> they can withstand.<\/p>\n<p>So pull the pin and leave the grenade,<\/p>\n<p>living life like a renegade.<\/p>\n<p>The fact that fire burns and ashes<\/p>\n<p>doesn&#8217;t justify their actions.<\/p>\n<p>You of all people should know that<\/p>\n<p>with no destination to arrive at.<\/p>\n<p>You river skunk, downward spiral,<\/p>\n<p>who&#8217;s to say you&#8217;ll go viral&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>but I\u00a0<em>can<\/em>\u00a0guarantee<\/p>\n<p>all but the life of me<\/p>\n<p>if you follow my simple instructions<\/p>\n<p>to society&#8217;s demands and destruction.<\/p>\n<p>Leave your ego at the door.<\/p>\n<p>You don&#8217;t need it any more.<\/p>\n<p>Every profit is naught but marginal.<\/p>\n<p>Are there empty rides at the carnival?<\/p>\n<p>All these rules and regulations<\/p>\n<p>never become\u00a0<em>real\u00a0<\/em>expectations.<\/p>\n<p>We should demand\u00a0<em>peace<\/em>, greatness,<\/p>\n<p>not all this stylistic lateness<\/p>\n<p>to the party of equality<\/p>\n<p>to stop the frugality.<\/p>\n<p>As our phones die of power<\/p>\n<p>there are homeless with no food, no shower&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>and who is there to change it<\/p>\n<p>without questioning\u00a0<em>their<\/em> benefit?<\/p>\n<p>See, darling, how much easier it would be<\/p>\n<p>to just get up and leave?<\/p>\n<p>Let me tell you a secret fast&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>there&#8217;s no use to mourning the past.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s gone now, trust\u00a0<em>me<\/em> if no one else,<\/p>\n<p>while everyone else tightens their belts.<\/p>\n<p>They&#8217;re tiny worlds, each and every pixel,<\/p>\n<p>to distract us while every country threatens a missile.<\/p>\n<p>You can believe these words<\/p>\n<p>like you&#8217;ve never heard<\/p>\n<p>nothing like them in your life&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>soft as a cloud, sharp as a knife.<\/p>\n<p>Understand me when I say<\/p>\n<p>we can live to see another day<\/p>\n<p>because I have a new thesaurus<\/p>\n<p>with thousands of words just for us.<\/p>\n<p>Remember the city skylines and toxins,<\/p>\n<p>because leaving now is our only option.<\/p>\n<p>Or forget it all to start anew,<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s only sad they won&#8217;t see who you&#8217;ve turn into.<\/p>\n<p>Step up the pace, I&#8217;m already outside,<\/p>\n<p>with nothing but the wilderness as my guide.<\/p>\n<p>It will be incredible to see the world with you,<\/p>\n<p>even if it&#8217;s the last thing I ever do.<\/p>\n<p>Every decision is already made,<\/p>\n<p>living life like a renegade.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Pack your bags, leave your seat, it&#8217;s okay to travel with bare feet. The scars you gain represent the life you loose, so not it&#8217;s up to you to choose. City skylines or empty forests? Don&#8217;t you dare stop singing the chorus. Because the grass it greener the farther you go. 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