Run

by the one you forgot   Nov 15, 2005


Run away,
Run as fast as you can.
Run away from this reality.
From this truth,
The truth is light,
But reality is cold,
And there's no turning back.

Death,
It’s final and fatal.
No turning back,
Like this reality,
Our world.
Once you have been told,
Reality is cold and dark.

Reality,
The only place I’ve ever known,
My prison,
Reality.

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