I leap out the window
And sprint down the halls
They'll never catch me
Cause I'll build a wall
They can't even see me
I'm too far ahead
The person their chasing
Isn't right in the head
But they know that I fled
And now they want me dead
I'm running out of breath
My lungs ache inside my chest
I can't feel my legs
But I have to move on
I must keep on with my run
My people are waiting
Their lives are at stake
And I'm on my way
And as I stumble through the trees
I get caught in the leaves
There's blood at my feet
And now at my knees
My face hits the dirt
And my whole body hurts
There's a hole in my head
And I think that I'm dead
My people have fled
And they've killed me instead

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Consequences of a deep mind
PoesíaA book of shower thoughts, Deep thoughts And poetry.