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Please shut me away in a tiny box
Where I am hidden from the world's view
Safely away from all this triviality
And where I am far from reach of you
I pray to be hidden where I can not be found
Until the world is neutral once more
Break ties with all these relationships
As this, twas the final straw

Why now I cry does my world suddenly shout
When all that I craved for was peace
Stress and tensions crescendo as one
Sorry, but I can not wait till they cease
Instead I ask that my box is soundproofed
And that it's glued tight so no one can get in
I shall not hear if they pound on the walls
I'm grateful as my head can not stomach the din

It's tiresome to know that while I hide
They only continue to shout
The words, the noise, it's just too much now
I'm in my box and I beg not to be let out
Just deal with every dilema yourselves
For I can no longer continue on
Turn around and bicker among you
You shan't notice that I have gone

This box, it's free from words
From what's passed, from noise and from fears
It's ridden of every person I know
And for that I'll stay hidden for years
Send apologies that I don't want to see anyone
For I can not handle another excuse
A phrase of words with distorted meaning
For me, that has no use

And whilst I'm alone inside that box
I'll remind you that you locked me away
For if you had just paused a short while
Then perhaps amongst you I would wish to stay
Posted: 2006-06-05 08:26:04 UTC

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