Tired

I'm tired of all this bullshit. Tired of pretending i'm a man, when everyone knows i'm just an animal. Pretending that i can fit into society, when that's like asking a sphere to fit into Flatland. I'm so fed up, so close to just squashing my conscience and fucking off. I could be a hundred miles out the door by sundown, in any direction i felt like, merrily flipping the world the bird all the while. And maybe, if someone picked me up, and offered to take the next few hundred miles of my feet in exchange for a song or a story, they could look back and see the pillar of black smoke, and the dusky red of the fires I left behind me.