Something tells me to run- back to you? Away from you?
The chase is on, no matter which way I turn
I feel like everything has been a flash while I have been dead asleep
Ignoring the emotion behind all the fallacies
All the disgust, depression, and disagreement
Ignoring the beauty to cap off the feelings from overwhelming me,
I know it to be true - I will someday be with you
Never to fight in hate, but only in passion
I am tired of being lost to the rhythm without the rhyme
I can’t keep pushing on merely to survive
I want to breathe in the peace I was never granted
I want to taste the salts of the earth and feel the whisper of disgrace enlighten me
I have never truly belonged anywhere - an alien spinning in a foreign body
Silently I sit, but someday I will stand
Then, run in whichever direction I goddamn please to