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get me

Posted on October 5, 2009

get me on that plane.

i need the quiet.

get me away from all of you.

i need the space.

get me out of here.

this place is the mud beneath my feet.

get me away from your stinky breath.

that speaks lies and flounders with dislocated knowledge.

get me way away from you.

you with the inconvenient failings at times of crisis.

you with the little smiley faces that mean nothing.

get me away from the myriad and triad and inter-related rambles of bullshit.

i cannot fix you

and worse, i no longer want to.

i cannot fix you

and i didn’t ask you to fix me either.

get me away from the fact of you.

get me away from the inconsiderate little tantrums you throw…

when a child can handle your life with ease.

get me away from the fingers pointed

your tongue-wagging can wait.

get me out of this meeting.

get me out of this time zone.

get me out of this skin.

get me out of this brain.

get me out of this road.

turn left before i look back and change my mind.

get me out of this space.

get me out of this place.

get me out of this place.

get me out of this place.

2 thoughts on “get me”

  1. JaneW says:
    October 5, 2009 at 11:36 am

    OUT OF THIS PLACE (Prime Circle)

    I’m just looking to the future, hope there’s compromise,
    Hope it all works out in the end.
    Never mind this fickle system, never mind the rage,
    Coming down like an avalanche.

    All I wanted was a dream; all I wanted was to scream out
    Your never gonna get that far. All I wanted was a taste
    Come in anyway.

    Get me out of this place, out of this war
    Out of my face what we fighting for
    Get me out of this place oh this war
    Out of my face what we fighting for.

    I’m just looking to the past now and where we’ve been
    Have we learned oh anything, from mistakes in our history?
    That we’ve lived again.
    The past and present don’t make sense to me.

    All I wanted was a dream; all I wanted was to scream out
    Your never gonna get that far. All I wanted was a taste
    Come in anyway.

    Get me out of this place, out of this war
    Out of my face what we fighting for
    Get me out of this place oh this war
    Out of my face what we fighting for.

    (Roll on RTD!!)

  2. Angel says:
    October 5, 2009 at 3:41 pm

    Not long now babe…

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