Run, run, run
For the search of your own,
Run to the unending path, no matter
how bad your fortune frown.
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But the tracks you'll be sprinting on,
Embellished with thorns, ready to torn.
Your skin will be mocked
Your body, stalked
whimpering, your heart weeps
but then,
your tears will be blocked
They'll laugh, they'll chuckle
Satanic lust, so ready to tear,
Fight it girl, be unbreakable
but, don't swing from the chandelier
Fight for your domain
time is on its knees,
You are a bloody hurricane
don't settle with a breeze
Melt the iron chains
enough being caged,
Ignite the extinct fire,
build a sword, again.
Run, run, run
criticised by sinners,
decorated with opinions
Isn't it fun?
Run, run, run,
Are you ready, hun?
~w
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