Run Away

Fire of the hot desert sun
Burns my lungs
Burns my skin
Pumping measures of
My heart
My thighs
My mind
Thought taste bitter when baked
With questions
Sweat like showers
Escape my pores
Out with the old
Out with the old
Feet pounding to the beat
Of angry angry lies
When I run
I run away

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