A Short Trip


Take me away,
Even for just a few hours,
To a place filled with darkness,
To where human voices cease,
And the disappointment of everyday life fades.
Soon we will wake and be consumed by our thoughts,
We will rise in the morning,
When the short trip is finished,
And we will realize we live within a never ending cycle of waking and escaping the sadness of an empty life from which no amount of sleep can help us escape.


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