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out of the side window
where the world does gow
the landscape flies by
as if it is a fevery dream
the green fields, the dirt roads,
the forests and trees
all what the heart sees
I wish
I was not where I were
I wish I was there
between the green trees,
in the green fields
breathe the cold air
and feel the wind
going through my hair
I wish
I could walk through all these forests and roads
This is an insult to our intelligence. They're treating us like cattle. As if we forget to put back the bottle caps back on the bottle. Yet the most littered thing there exists is cigarette butts, but NOOOO, because the tabaco industry is so powerful, we're just going to ignore that.
Retards.
And I donnn't understand why I sleeep alll dayy, and I start to complain that there's no raaainnn. And all I can do is read a book to stay awake, and it rips my life away but it's a great escaapee, escaaaape, escaaaaaaaaaape
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I have no relation to my physical environment. It's all property and I have no right to modify it. Every space outside of my house feels like somewhere between A and B. It never feels 100% comfortable to rest in.
Even my house isn't really mine.
They expect me to care about my country, I don't even care about the people next door to me. The world is filled with people I don't know and things I don't own. That is true whether I am in my home country or Iran.
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