Arcene Janvier Poet Limerick

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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