Old poems of mine i like =] part 2

I can't sleep

All I can do is write

I go through this life

Longing for a flight


A trip or vacation

From all the beings

That are in this world

And all that I'm seeing


I try to get away

But I always fail

Wishing this is all a lie

Or just a fairytale


But it always is true

N' wounds heal over time

But I'm so sick

Of all the crime


People hating people

Death everywhere

All I can do is look

Not blink, just stare


Fighting is wrong

We really need peace

But we act like mad dogs

Let off the leash


Look to God

That is the key

We all need his grace

Especially me