Obscure

This lifetime is so boring, death seems even worse. For a perosn scared to die an ancient curse. Take me somewhere, anywhere, a place so obscure, even the darkest shadows fear a place so pure. Write a poem, read it out, burn it to the ground. Live a life, then go die, a death so profound. Make some space for more disappointments, more undenying fears. Don't try to remember any new faces, they will only leave you in tears.