Runaways I: Time For A Change Poem by Nina Ali

I want to runaway.
I need to find the truth, make a name.
Find a place I call my own and start a game,
Wherein, life and love are merely players,
uttering nothing but empty prayers.
Where beauty and grace seize to exist,
Hate and anger will flourish to its best.
There, where runaway passions flood the gates,
There where all emotions control faith.
Where fears, laughter and cries are all the same,
I will find my way and reach my forgotten grace.