I need out

The way I move
Is discreet
I make no noise
With my hands
Nor feet
I walk this earth
Yet do not speak
I observe the people
I watch the land
I hear the words
Spoken by man
The only truth
Told upon my face
Is the look in my eyes
Longing to be taken from this place
And the only sign
Of my human mind
Are the poetic messages
Scrawled across my arm
The ink left dripping
Acidic questions
To the ground
Taking them
To a place I have not yet found
And yes I have tried
Just like many before
To find that place
But my calls are ignored
And all the people that would rather not go
Are unfairly taken down below
While I sit
Cry
And shout
What about me
Please I need out

***it wOuld mean a lOt tO me if yoOh cOuld plz vOte and cOmment =] thanx***