I've run day and night,
And yet darkness is on my tail.
They never stop,
They never rest,
Not even for a minute
Friend or foe,
Blood is spilt,
Staining our great land,
a stale red
And it makes me sick.
Help me!
Please, help me!
Why won't you help me?
Don't just sit there!
Don't let them take me away!
The Stories of my alter ego
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