When people call my attention
While spacing out
It is true
I am not there
Escaped to my world in the back of my mind
Free-falling for miles
In the sky
Landing safely in a field
Beside white waterfalls
I visit there often
To escape my fate
Right before an accident
During a headache
Escaping reality
I often do
Escaping what I know is true
To a world where I
And I alone control what happens
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