Pursuit by M(h)aol

Keys clutched in my hand
If I stand up straight will you think I’m a man?

Criss-cross the path ahead
If I run really fast will I make it to my bed?

I thought about it all
I thought the shoes I’m wearing would help me run away from you
Who are you anyway?
Is it you?
Is it you?
Is it you?
Is it you?
Is it you?

Keys clutched in my hand
Speed the pace as the path beneath me turns to quicksand
Glance back to speed ahead
If I trip and I fall, am I facing my own end?

I thought about it all
I though the shoes I’m wearing would help me run away from you
Who are you anyway?
Is it you?
Is it you?
Is it you?
Is it you?
Is it you?

Feminism. Animal welfare. Chipper chips.

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