This poem is based on the allure of travel and how escaping all the day to day routine can be so damn attractive. Facing up to realities and standing still can be the hardest thing, don’t I know it 🙂
Clickity clack clickity clack drink down this endless track
Takes me to another dimension there’s no coming back
Sliding doors a parallel universe
Passing lives trading places give up the empty faces
A tunnel of darkness I see my light
Let go this bloody curse
I’ll put up no fight
I have an end in sight
Derail the detail let this intrepid force spring forth
First class travel and my dreams begin to unravel
Clip my ticket I’ve decided to leave this thicket
No exchange nothing left behind
Where I’m going’s coming with me
No need to flee
This is what I am this is what I’m meant to be
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