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Dark Poetry I'm ruuning as fast as i can,
Through the feilds, hills and lands.
Escaping the truth that i cannot bear,
In my soul and my life is a tear.
Jumping thorugh streams and waters of life,
Making sure no ones behind me with a knife.
Up and down between trees,
through the swamps and stream.
I'm ruuing for dear life and i cannot stop,
Running thorugh farmer's crop.
No one really cares what happens to me,
Whenever I'm running from my destiny.
I cannot escape I know that now,
Whenever i hear the gun shot's Pow.
