Pray for Us on the Wild Side

Psycho Therapy

I ran as fast as my feet could go, not stopping to look back. I fucked up and real badly too. I should have never set that house on fire. People are burning in that fucking house!

I climbed a gate, throwing my bag on the other side in the process. The cops were getting pretty hot on my trail. My heart was beating extremely fast and I was dog tired, but I never stopped.

I could hear the sirens approaching.

Quickening my pace, I found myself running in people's backyards, passing by barely lit house.

It was nearly 10 pm.

I just never stopped running. I eventually ran out of the state.