BY CHRISTOPHER THOMAS PETERS

PLACE OF ESCAPE

There's a place that I know

A place where we can go

To get away from the hurt

Wash our selves from this dirt

Down in the valley across from the lake

Between two hills the place of escape

Come with me to be free

(who will see what you want to be)

You be you I'll be me

Think about what you've done today

And what you did not do

Was it all worth it

Was it for me or for you