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Running

I see a bullet comin' at my skull I'm running I see responsibility, too much, too dull I'm running I see a system ringing corruption I'm running I see peril leading to disruption I'm running I see a hopeless, dire situation bust I'm running I see dreams on a self-collecting dust I'm running I see what I see, breathe what I breath, I ain't tryin' to plea, nor think, I can't bereave, Can't sink, I need to be free, I'm teetering on the brink, I can't be me, Only thing up my sleeve... Keep on running!

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