topsy turby world

I want to run.
Run as fast as I can,
for as long as I can.
I can't handle all of this
I need to run,
I need to go.
I need to run till;
my feet bleed all of my tears,
my lungs have burst from to much thoughts,
I have cried out all my blood,
my mind has overflowed with words,
my heart has burst from screams,
and my mouth has been pumped dry.

In this Topsy Turby World-
hats are criminal,
and public sex is legal,
Beauties find Beasts under a Prince's face,
the evil die old,
the good die young,
every good deed goes punished,
and every heart wants to be broken.
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does this really need to be discribed? it is exactly how the world is today.