the running man.

Dominated by hate
Controlled by fear
Every step I take
Closer to the spear
Want to run
Want to hide
Can’t find my gun
I’m losing stride
Fight off my demons
Find my shelter
Go back to my dreams
So silent and pure
I think I’m dying
Can’t control my mind
Sick of this place
Sick of time
About to go
I think I’m done
Never to return
Like a dead man’s’ song