Foolrain

I'm going to hide away. To where? Who knows? I want to go to a place where there will be no people to bother me. No more people to cause me any kind of pain or heartbreak. I want to find a place that is far away from civilization. Some place out in the open. Maybe, out in the the country. Fresh air and a beautiful landscape. Yes, that's what I need. It's much better than seeing the disgusting sludge that is urban society creep out outside of my front window every day. Every hour. Every minute. Every second.

I've had it. I'm sick of this world. I'm sick of it what it stands for. I'm sick of the people who live in it. Sick of all the greed, sick of the insensitivity, sick of the hate and sick of the hypocrisy that exists on this so-called humble, little planet of ours. I'm sick of it all. This world has a deformity. It's so ugly that I can't look at it without throwing up. The world is like a person that I can't love anymore. I want to disown it like a bad child. I don't want to see it anymore. I just want to get away. Go far, far away. I want to get away from this world.