Out Of Earth

Out Of Earth

A Poem by Sara
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This poem is inspired by Owl City in general. I dedicate this to all the outcasts out there.

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Close your eyes, close your eyes,
Can you see the butterflies?
Look up there, look up there,
Inhale the open air.

Standing out, standing out,
In the boring crowd,
Is there anyone, anyone,
Who can make me jump!

Everyone's tasteless... everyone's boring...
Can I erase this? How about falling!

*Chorus*
Sick of planet Earth, would like to go up,
Touching the epic clouds, feeling the shining sun,
Traveling further, into the solar system,
Out of planet Earth, most likely will not miss them. :p


Flying up, flying down,
Can't hear a single sound,
In and out, in and out,
I'm flying, no doubt!

Must forget, must forget,
The past, made me upset,
Can now, can now,
Just did, oh wow!

Everyone's tasteless.. everyone's boring...
Can I erase this? How about falling!

*Chorus*

© 2013 Sara


Author's Note

Sara
Feel different, and ashamed? Well, don't be. Embrace your awesomeness; sounds cheesy, but hey it works, right?

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A wondeful creative flow of ink and motion. I wouldn't mind jump'n on a rocket ship and leaving dear of Earth behind... but I think I'd have to say that it would always be home... no matter how crazy everyone had become.

As I ponder the words of this piece... I find that it seems to be spoken from the point of view of an outcast that is looking at the world and sees that it has grown stale and dry and dark and dust. It then speaks of their need to leave it all behind.

I'd love to hear what type of music would go with this piece and how it would be sung.

Keep up to good ink! Thanks for sharing your craft!
Aaron - Wolfwind

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Sara

11 Years Ago

Couldn't agree more, but I'd never consider "Earth," as my home. Anyway, thanks for your feedback, a.. read more



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this is a nice written song ..

I like it .If only i can play this song. I would love to hear and listen to this song every night . I can assure myself to have a peaceful sleep :))

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Sara

11 Years Ago

I'm glad you loved it. Thanks for your feedback.
A wondeful creative flow of ink and motion. I wouldn't mind jump'n on a rocket ship and leaving dear of Earth behind... but I think I'd have to say that it would always be home... no matter how crazy everyone had become.

As I ponder the words of this piece... I find that it seems to be spoken from the point of view of an outcast that is looking at the world and sees that it has grown stale and dry and dark and dust. It then speaks of their need to leave it all behind.

I'd love to hear what type of music would go with this piece and how it would be sung.

Keep up to good ink! Thanks for sharing your craft!
Aaron - Wolfwind

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Sara

11 Years Ago

Couldn't agree more, but I'd never consider "Earth," as my home. Anyway, thanks for your feedback, a.. read more
Very nice indeed Sara...you are very talented...i felt myself singing this...very creative...Rose

Posted 11 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Sara

11 Years Ago

Ahh, okay lol. Thanks, "Anthony."
ANTO

11 Years Ago

Its okay "Sara". your welcome - you can call me ANTO
X
Sara

11 Years Ago

Haha, okay.

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Added on September 7, 2013
Last Updated on September 8, 2013
Tags: adventure, boredom, depression, out of this world...

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Major manga/anime fan. 16. Outcast. Loner. Aspiring lyricist. Motto "Have fun living, and make others happy." Aquarius. Shy. Sensitive. Creative. Anti-social. Misanthrope. Dreamer. .. more..

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