There is nothing left but to run
Towards your end, as fast as you can
Wave to a few people on the way
They wave and smile but don't know what you did
Don't know who you are

To them you are just a runner
You feel no pain
They wonder how you can do it
Maybe you already died
Because you wished you died, you wished it so many times

That now you have been running for infinity
Running after your death towards an end that will never arrive