Boredom

Boredom seems too close to me,
That no one else could see,
Sitting in the corner,
Life's not going any further,
But then again, I need to do,
To do something, but i need a clue,
What has to be done, i dont know,
What about follow the wind flow?
Which will lead to a hurricane,
And increase my terrible pain...
So i need to do something,
Writing, drawing, what about rhyming?
I wonder through out the lands,
Trying every culture and trends,
I inquire, i ask, i seek,
From the deep sea to the highest peek,
Making new friends, finding new face,
Going to every different place,
But all i have done, all i already see,
So boredom seems too close to me.

-DrafoX

Ps: Mind the errors, didnt bother... lazzeh

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Mayan, in the year 369 AF.