Run

Is there a place far away,
A place where i could live someday?
Far from the crowded, maddened streets,
Escape this horrid, scorching heat,
A place where grass is always green,
With air so fresh, crisp and clean,
A place where I'm more than just a face,
A plain ol' name, running the race,
Where i know that people are genuine,
Not thinking of ends before they begin,
Don't want to continue this mundane existence,
Without a sense of independence,
Don't want to be a part of the Ton,
Without turning back, wish i could just Run..