Holding on to all that I have. I set on the treacherous journey of running from the police . Doors the slam shut on me wherever I go. Not wanting to see the disaster unfolding in front of them.
I am running from the world!!!
Tension clouds the musty air. Know one walks the deserted streets.
Clutching the door handle it won't open. Silhouettes stalk behind the windows. I twist in terror as armed police stroll through the door.
I am running from the world!!!
Tension clouds the musty air. Know one walks the deserted streets.
Clutching the door handle it won't open. Silhouettes stalk behind the windows. I twist in terror as armed police stroll through the door.