Run Away

Too much is happening, I want to run away. I really don’t think there is any reason for me to stay?

Death is around the corner, every place I look. Am I the Grimm Reaper? Seriously, I’m shook!

I didn’t think my thirties, would be my morbid years?! Sweat inducing calamities, and nightmarish fears.

Maybe if I pack my bags and go very far away, my people and their loved ones will live to see an other day?

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