Run Away

Had been tolerating so long

Can count the years for sure,

But did not get any solution

Neither did I get any cure.

One day in the dark of night

I will wake up from my sleep,

And reach up to bag

Under the bed that I swept.

Getting out and making no sound

Wearing the hat and cape,

With the bags on my shoulder

I will finally Escape.

The day has not come yet

I’m still playing it fair,

Waiting for frustration to explode me

That day, about anyone, I won’t care.

I will run so far away,

None would be able to track me,

Far into the peace of mind, leaving no proof behind

I will become the hardest mystery to crack.

Into the wild and above the mountains

Not afraid of heights,

Unaware of my destination

I will fly away like an unstrung kite,

With the flow of wind

Labeling the world a ‘Deary knight’.

Yet I can tolerate much enough

But do not dare to check my patience level,

Unless you wish to call Satan

To save you from the dreadful Devil.

Hot I can take it more

Yet I can walk miles more on way,

Yet there’s a lot of time

Before! Runaway!