steady hand

my hand stays steady

my mind stays peaceful

and i let the dead bury their dead

i have life to live and love to give

and this hate is just an anchor

keeping me tied to the ground

weight is a thief

and anger is a poison

i am kept sick

so i cant walk away

the only thing that keeps me going

is knowing

that it wont be long before i am away from here

away from these people

and onto the rest of my life

doing something worthwhile

and better than the simplicity of the people in this town

i will leave you all behind

i cant wait until i cant even remember your name