Escape
I long to get away
from all these troubles
emanating from relationships
that only seem to offer turbulences,
worries, problems, strifes and chaos,
far away beyond all conflicts,
alienated from the human race
in healthy isolation
maybe in some monastery somewhere
without cellphones, without telephones,
without the internet and without civilization,
where you can relax from all the hurricanes
of torturesome relationships
that only sabotage your life
and kill your peace
and stress you out into a burnt-out nut-case
of no good to anyone
and least of all to you yourself.
So let me vanish and abscond,
so that I may at last sit back and quietly
sort out all those persistent paranoic love affairs,
forget my failures and disasters
and just laugh it all to hell.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-10-12 at 19:22
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