Escapism
Your life's a blunder, a big mistake,
Alone, forgotten, no one cares,
Your face a mask, your smiles fake,
Suppressing, hiding your worries, your cares.
By day, you follow the motions of life,
Meaningless, useless, life drifts by you,
But night shall severe your ties like a knife,
Where by the caves, she await for you.
Beneath the stars, above the waves,
Your hand outstretched, reaches for her,
And as the music floats from the caves,
Both shall dance, just you and her.
You dance and dance all through the night,
Never letting a moment pass,
For when it appears at dawn, first light,
Your moment together, then shall pass.
When the day has finally begun,
Back to life you must return,
But at the next setting sun,
To her again, you shall return.
