means of escape

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I want to stare at the ground 

from the highest cliff

I want to watch the water 

under my feat and fall downward

creating a beautiful waterfall

that I'll get lost in 

I want to jump

and fly 

and feel the wind as it makes my hair fly back 

I want to get lost in the air 

and disappear in the cold 

sharp pain 


I want to start a lonely fire in the woods 

it will flame out 

like my raging anger 

it call to me 

it says I'm tired of hurting people 

all I want is to be loved 

to embrace some one without killing 

I put my arms out and walk into its embrace 

I become engulfed in the flames 

and my soul is cleansed 


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