Social Being

Time moves slowly now as I prepare to go
Alone here in this crowd of faces I’ll never know
It has just occured to me
That this life may never be
Free from the complications
Brought on by social machinations
That always surround and follow me.

People are everywhere it seems there’s no escape
Travelling just like me to find a better place
Such a place is only found
When the spirit of unrest is bound
And satisfaction is within
Happiness with who I am
To let that mental peace come back around.

A voice invades my head saying it’s time to board
The speaker is way too load only static can be heard
I’m leaving town again
To pass some time with good friends
Faces familiar to me now
That make me feel alive and how
I validate myself as a social being.






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