Boredom

I'm bored of this world and it's people
to look out into the world and see another's lawn
I'm in the real in which I yearn to seek out
where I feel life brewing from beyond
Such a child to want to envy
A thought so shared by every norm
So lively is this spectacle
Within my dreams that prick like thorns
like love whom which a message sent
so vaguely drives us on
I yearn for things that don't exist
Like life from far beyond

I'm bored of this world and it's people
I sit like sand on someone's lawn
I envy a world that isn't yet
where dreams I dream live on and on
A world where life is surely perfect
And rules aren't set for reason
There'd be no wrong that i'd regret
Where life could only begin
But my eyes are weak and I cannot seek
All dreams that thrived are gone
Such a child to believe a while
Of life from far beyond