I am running,
Unaware where I am heading to,
Trying to precede him across a million of miles,
Before he could even boldly snatch my life away.........

I am running,
Reluctant of living anymore willfully,
Fearing of ideally dying countless times in his hands,
In numerous tormentous ways he planned me to.......

I am running,
Rightly knowing he would search me though,
Exhausted of hiding sneekingly in now new different places wherein,
I can feel him sensing my existence closely through..

I am running,
Imperitively not able to accept it further for him,
To seek and deteriote my soul again,
Leading to regenerate into my curing flashy self instantly......

I am running,
Passionaltely hating my core of power i am created with,
Making me weak,
Proudly unaccepting it as my originality,
He will cruelly end me over and over endlessly.

I am running,
He is strongly matching with my speedy pace,
Just a few seconds more, he will grab,
And finish me off with another painful demise.

I am running,
Contently planning to freely depart with an easy one, Disagreeing with the ways he is casting off on me, Unbreathingly denying the blow signaling to me........

I am running, yet i will perish and regrow to how i was,
Crying for what the destiny wrote in my palms,
I can never ecape him,
He will come and catch me to make me live again......
To make me endure hell and death..
And then to resurrect me .....
As for me, ultimate death is never an option....
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