The lost and Found

Almost found

The hound dogs bark in sight of the

lost.

We got her! We got her! Our paths have finally

crossed.

You can run, but you cannot

Hide.

I can feel the contentment burning

Inside.

But then I see that we don't quite have her yet,

She's running and fast, probably trying to forget.

Forget the crime that she has

done,

Murder of an innocent stranger through gun,

She killed him, in cold blood, to match her cold, ugly

heart.

Because that's what she wanted to do from the

start,

Yet, she runs and runs thinking she will never be

caught,

She wants us to let her go, and go against what we were

taught.

When a suspect is guilty, they are under arrest!

And she doesn't understand that this is not a

test.

This is life, and you have been a bad

girl.

Running from the police, and running from the

world.

I cannot see you anymore, so just keep on running, sure, try to

Hide.

Deep down i can once again feel the contentment burning

inside.

We will find you again, and take you for good,

If you are thinking of surrendering, you definitely should.

And if you don't, you will regret

It.

cause' we'll be like a candle, recently

Lit.

Slowly melting away the wax, burning down the string,

Getting closer to the target held by a metal ring.

We will get you before you know it, unprepared.

Running for your life, pretending like you cared.

When your hiding, lost, cold, and falling to the

ground,

When you try to make it disappear, remember how you were almost
Found.