Run

I run afraid in the woods above me
Not knowing what lies ahead

Will it be my past or my future?
I aint quit sure and that is what scares me

Will I see the ghost of the past?
Will they be friendly or mean?

Or will i get a glimpse at my future?
Will I know my death or will I learn who my wife will be?

This all scares me
because if i aint happy with my future what will i do to change it?

Or hell if its my past
Will i apolygize or will i run?

It is the reason i keep running in the woods above
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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