playing safe

day after day,
i follow a routine march
i do wat is asked ,i do rite on time

yet half-heartedly i do

i try not to question wat i did
i try not to let her in me out
i try not to scream
i try  not to bang my head
never letting my dissatisfaction known
never to face my disgust in me .

the more closer i reach satisfaction
the more stranded i am from the wolrd's race.

i wish to run,i wish to fly
but run where,fly where
do wat i love.
but wat do i love to do?

with no paths to move on
with no options left
with love's chains holding me

i play safe