Many PeopleMany people stare...Many People
Many people talk...
But will they ever stop?
Many people stomp...
Many people whine...
But will they ever love being one-of-a-kind?
Many people steal...
Many people kill...
But will they ever learn it's a big deal?
I wish people would stop..
And with me cry...
As many people sacrifice all they have left in life.
To RunWhat do I want?To Run
I want to feel the excitement of the challenge as it arises.
I want to hear the words, "I can't lose," pounding in my head.
I want to feel the anxiety of putting my front foot on that white line.
I want to give a quick sigh of relief as the sound of the starting gun splits the air.
I want to feel that burst of wind in my hair when I first take off.
I want to keep thinking, "I can't let them get ahead."
I want to soar over the rough gravel like a bird over the sea.
And when I cross that finish line and her the roar of an ima
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