Running

I am tired of running my legs are weary and the Cheetah whom I call pain is catching up to me. And the lion of my weaknesses is bitting at my heels. I am  running at of time and space to run. I do not know what to do; I have only run my whole life. I do not know how to fight these enimies. I can try running some more, but they have not let up on me since the day I created them. I don't know how i'll win however, they will not stop me for I created them. The world did not create these beast, nor did God, or my Enimies I created them. Which means only I can defeat them. It may take me a year or even my entire life but I will find the sword of truth within me and I will slay these beast with my own two hands. I am too tired to run anymore therefore I shall stand my ground and fight.