Running
I keep running,
Away from this place,
This place where all I do is cry.
I keep running,
But his strong embrace,
Holds me down so that I won't try.
I keep running,
The blood, I can taste,
Coating my toungue so I lie.
I keep running,
I don't leave a trace,
So maybe now I can die.
I keep running,
But I'm loosing this race,
Life's not fair, they were right.
I keep running...
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