Runaway

I want to runaway,
to a place, I can call my own
a place that no man can take away,
a place where my dreams can come true
a place where my voice can be heard
and not pushed aside like a dirty broom.

I want to runaway,
to a place that I can be me,
to a place where my soul can't be crushed
to a place where there is no place for grief;
but to a place that can be changed.
I want to runaway to this place.