Running running that's all i do
Running running cause I'm afraid of you.Running running i don't want to be killed.
Running will Spread the hatred i spilled.I'm running, no stop, i don't have the time, my bleeding feet is me paying the fine
I'm running from my problems, they are chasing me.
But only after chasing them will i truly be free.The hunter becomes the hunted, the hunted must flee, i must become the monster and chase the things chasing me.
Running running running, i hope you now see, if the hunted becomes the hunter, then the killer becomes me....
AN
WELL THAT WAS FUN! Actually it wasn't, in fact, i hated every moment of that! I'm so fucking sleepy! But, eh, i guess i owed it to you guys, my brain doesn't work well when I'm sleepy so that's my excuse to all who are puzzled by whatever that was.
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PoetryPretty random, not necessarily PG mostly horror, my bad for watching two much horror movies I guess heh heh. Well, don't expect this shit to be award winning, idk i just decided to write it because everyone was, heck you don't even have to vote...