Feet aching in my shoes
Wind whipping through my hair
I run away from thoses who don't care
Wither I'm dead, lost, or starved
It matters not
As long as I am caught
I run all night
I run all day
No matter how hard I try
I can't get away
I will soon be nabbed, hit or beaten
Soon to whimper like an abused kitten
Nobody will hear my pain and screams
But it won't matter
As long as they stay out of the matter
