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 Hunting The Innocent

he ran from the world which cursed at him
he ran towards the roof
their eyes so hollow and dark
yet they still had no proof
 
Nobody could fool them
even if they were still wrong
they stalked him down one by one
this was No-ones fun
 
he ran towards the sky
reaching out to the Big Man
he wouldnt take him in,
he saw them behind him
then he just ran..
he ran out of breath and somewhere to put his feet too
he ran into thin air which could no longer keep him upright
so he fell.
He fell into their sucessfull night.
 
by EnnJay Teigh

 

 

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