It Ran and Ran
It ran and ran
Ran till it couldn’t
Ran from the beginning
Ran till the end
It couldn’t settle
It couldn’t be still
Too many questions
No time to kill
It saw its end coming
Saw through the lies
Saw through the fabric of life’s big disguise
It ran and ran
Ran till the end
Saw no point in stopping
Was too rigid to bend
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2018
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