I wish I could run away

Into a forest rid of weeks and days

Where time is gone

And I’m in a safe space

Fly on the wings

Of a paper plane

And find myself in a place

Where the end is the start and the start is the end

Yet there is not a trace

Of regret or remorse

Sadness and suffering

No stress or anger or chase

I wish and I want

But I’m here to stay

There truly is no escape