I want to run away
I told my aunt that
She asked "where would I go?"
I said somewhere
She asked "why?"
I thought about it and in my gut I knew why
And she knew why
I opened my mouth to answer
And she said
" if you run, you will wake up some day and be just like him"
She told me
"No matter how fast I run, no matter where I go, that shadow will swallow me up eventually and that hate will become self hate"
She told me not to run
Stand straight and take it
That's how a man does it.