MY WISH       
i don't know what i am doing,
the world is so confusing!
that sometimes i begin to wonder,
if living ain't no blunder.

what to do, where and how,
of that i have no clue now.
what is life after all,
why are men born at all.

people try to always tell me,
how i should live my life.
but what they don't get is,
i only, truly, wish to fly.

fly away to a far away place,
where freedom greets my glance.
so, that for that one day,
i get to be what i may.

to break free of these shackles,
all the rules of our societies,
to believe in myself again,
to try to catch the train.

for all i really, truly wish for,
is simply one, single chance,
to be myself in a world,
that saw nought of my heart!!!