I’m going to a place, where we can escape, from this Hatred, that was put in place to displace us, as we rush towards greatness. Where money is no measure of wealth, joy is the only indicator of health, a place that places material things on the bottom shelf. Where people are slow to hurt but quick to help.

And self validation truly comes from ones self. Where it’s easy to love, easy to trust and we need not sleep because our dreams follow us.
I beg you to come, you politely decline, instead you go astray, but I know you’ll be fine, I know you’ll find your way, in you’re own time… And I’ll be waiting, to see you, when you get there.