The Escapism of a Modern Era

a young girl lays her head

the pillow gently welcomes her

sleep, and the possibility of dreams

ease her mind into another plane

one where her teddy bear best friend

is alive, is real, is more than pure plush

one where mommy doenst drink so much

one where daddy doesnt beat her black and blue

a world where at 10 years old

she doesnt hide in a musical world

behind loud guitars, synth galore

and comforting words of pain

but alas, this world is all we have

so she cranks the volume with her fragile hand

closes her eyes and pretends

sings her songs and pretends

pretends theres somehwere else

somewhere safe

somewhere where shes still young

somewhere so surreal

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