Running
Blood seep through.
This wound just wouldn’t heal.
The nightmare so true
My body cannot keep still
This ego dying…
Build by layers of hubris.
This confidence failing
Left only pieces of debris
This face crack..
The body twist
Lost in my own track
Running with the bleeding wrist
This wound just wouldn’t heal.
The nightmare so true
My body cannot keep still
This ego dying…
Build by layers of hubris.
This confidence failing
Left only pieces of debris
This face crack..
The body twist
Lost in my own track
Running with the bleeding wrist


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