Run, rat, run.
Though you don’t know where to
or what from.
Live, love,
fly, die.
A cyclical life we all live by.
Disorientedly
caught in the streams
of others’ hopes and dreams.
Run, rat, run.
Though you don’t know where to
or what from.
Live, love,
fly, die.
A cyclical life we all live by.
Disorientedly
caught in the streams
of others’ hopes and dreams.
