I see people
And think of the fastest way to run
The shortest route to safety
When I find myself
In a place that I don't know
My heart stops
And I question
What will happen with the roof
After it falls on me
What bombs have been set
And how long until they go off
Don't look me in the eye
Because all the people who have
Wound up with a blade in their hand
A blade in my back.