So many things that I want to do,
So many dreams I want to make true.
A million thoughts rush through my mind,
None of the ones that I like, I find.
The urge to just run away,
Is more than words can ever say.
Having one life, and not doing what you like,
Is like having a concert, and not having a mike.
There's more to life than just work,
All of it making me go berserk.
There's a world out there I want to see,
All I want, is to break free.
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