Run, If You Dare…

Those who see, may choose not to see

For seeing is a bane to their hearts

Those who know, may choose to forget

For knowing becomes regret

But what shall be left when the running is done,

And all loves are lost in time?

Dying alone, all weathered and worn…

Then you will know you are Mine

For none but I will come for you,

The Others must stand and wait

As I extract the price owed to Me

For ruling your animal fate


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