Today is my day to escape.
I will rise up through the ceiling
in search of elusive healing.
Knowing too well I’m a broken body
whose soul is sad and shoddy.
I need to stay and do the work
where sins and sighings darkly lurk.
My feet forced to the flaming fire.
Truth comes out, no surprise, a liar.
Sometimes it is too much to bear,
I look to flee from pain, despair.
Today is my day to escape.
But I’ll be back to try again.
Making a loss a win?
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