Running From Reality
Running From Reality
Running is a game
Of hide and seek
You can pick an name
But it's a name you can't keep
Run , run as fast as You can
Before true reality starts to make it's way in
In my true reality as time pass me on by
what I had been running from all this time
Just to find I had been running from myself
True reality became my true friend .
Lilly Emery (c)
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