| "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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