Do you find it entertaining?
Fighting for your life
Does it keep the wild thoughts at bay
Turn the hatred away
Is there nothing left to say
If you’re constantly in strife
Maybe it’s the melancholy thrum
Of day to day
The setting of the sun
The stars shinning in the same place
You were looking for a challenge
A reason to be free
But is it really freedom
If you’re constantly running
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