poems*

No. 5

A/N - For my short story I am writing. <3

Run faster, run quicker,

man who flees,

wind whistles closer,

a laughter of trees,

a wine to a cellar,

a dog to a pound,

you run faster still,

trampling the ground,

Run faster run quicker,

hurtful young man,

you thought you could hide,

Where it all began?

a wine to a cellar,

a dog to a pound,

you'll run faster still,

till you're in the ground,

Run faster, run quicker,

man of pain,

a deep enough cut,

will leave quite a stain,

a wine to a cellar,

a dog to a pound,

you'll join my sweetheart,

deep underground,

Run faster, run quicker,

it's almost done,

when I catch you,

you'll find nowhere to run,

a wine to a cellar,

a dog to a pound,

revenge is quenched,

when you lay 6 feet down.

Stop running, it's over

I've caught you now,

I'll give you more mercy

than most would allow,

a wine to a cellar,

a dog to a pound,

a man of your standing

will never be found.