Running
Running, Running,
You hear that?
That’s my heart pumping,
That’s my brain working,
That’s my blood flowing,
That’s my ego showing,
Running, Running,
You hear that?
That’s me never giving in,
That’s me always the first one to sin,
That’s me always the one to win,
That’s my problems collecting in a bin,
Running, Running,
You hear that?
That’s the end of this,
That’s you meeting at the bliss.
This poem is about:
Me