Little boy

Run as fast as you can

Run full throttle

Run from your extended hand

Run boy

Stay young while you can

Run til you can no longer

Whence you’ll be caught

By a mirrored hand

Rising up from the 


Come over here

wee lad

I am one with the wind

we hear what they say

I know what I seem

Now give me your hand

Lil boy

You can try and close those eyes

Try not to believe in me

Or what it is that I am

For I am just

More drifting sand

Blowing down from up

Here in the shadowlands


Little boy

Run as hard and as fast 

as possibly you can

Run from me

that bad old man

He and I are just

All a simple plan

Evil lying in waiting

Living always breathing

Deep within

 your Own


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