Jamie's Elsewhere - Escapist
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A new day,
The same subroutines,
Keep the chaos at bay,
Refine the programming,

Correcting conflicting code,
Still sending out signals but nothing returns,
Daydreaming as a means of escape,
Counting hours but losing track of the days.

If I could I'd run right through,
That open door inside my head,
To the place where sea meets sun and sky,
And lay there for a while.

Stuck in a loop,
Unable to break it or find a way through.

Oh, the monotony!
Crushed into foreign shape,
In the name of conformity,

Degrading into discord,
Still sending out signals,
Shouting into the void,
Ground to dust by the day to day,
Counting hours but losing track of the days.


Escapist
Escapist