**** Leaving The Round World ****

Since the beginning

of your time in my eyes

I have been meaning to leave

There's no way I belong

with these stick figures

counting all the wailing voices

coming from withing me

to countless...

please remove me

from this place

where there was a message

I found wounds

all the black and blues

If I had a clue

I would have exited

with my golden slippers

Now worn

unable to take me

past this side

your hands unreachable

as far as I've walked

but your language beat

the strong reflection of me

Sworn that either way

I will not last

in the beat of my shadow

until now

I have found a way

to end your lives in my eyes