"The Running Song"
Speeding, cruising through the course.
Arms are pumping fast with force.
Tired legs run on through pain.
Mind is going all insane.

Memories race past my eyes.
Something I cannot disguise.
Years of old passing me by.
Oh, how I begin to sigh.

Taken back to the early years.
Brothers haunting me with fears.
They would chase me down the street.
But now they are oh, so sweet.

I can hear my father's voice.
"Give it your all, it's your choice!"
He would yell, but always care.
Wanting me to take a dare.

Coaches giving talks to me.
Explaining all I need to be.
To put my mind to the test.
To always try for my best.

I am awake from my dreams.
This is real, hidden it seems.
Like a beast stuck in a cage.
Yearning freedom from this rage.

I feel a breeze coming by.
Someone passing as I die.
I must press on, start the fight.
Pump my arms, begin the flight.

Line has come, and I am done.
Oh my gosh, somehow I won.
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