• Running running,
    as fast as i ever could.
    Its sad that i have to run away from,
    My childhood.
    It chases me,
    Wherever i go.
    Im running around,
    To and fro.
    With it still lingering,
    No one ever excepts me.
    Oh when will i be free?
    Free from all the torment and laughter,
    Free from what people say about me.
    Oh when will it end?
    Please. Tell me.