Just Run

Looking around, gasping for air,

Running, running, running everywhere.

The tables are turning,

The animals are learning

Not to stare.

Music is drifting into my thoughts,

Leaving long, black painful raindrops.

Left, right, no where to go,

Straight, back, I'll go with the flow.

Falling to the ground, too weak to stand,

All my thoughts are now banned.

Too weak for goodbye,

Slowly slipping away, no more ties.

Nothing you can do now

But sit and watch as I take a bow.

No more pain, I'm outta the game.
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Second poem I guess you could say. This one was better, I think, than my last one, but I don't know. I have others and they might be better than this one.