Thursday, August 26, 2010

no where to go

no bed for me to sleep on
no room for me to stay in
no place for my books
no place for my cloths
no spcae for me.
I could build my own nest- but i am not a bird
I could relocate - but i am not a man
I could move out, but where to go.
same prison everywhere

I just wonder, how long is it till time is due and I can leave this world?