Faster...Easter...

It’s bout painted eggs n chocolates, lattes versus wine and never mind if their red or white


Dresses and suites, heels versus boots

Hymns and long winded sermons, exquisite cocktails during expensive dinners

A bunny hopping out from the middle of a bush to say peekaboo

Yet again as all of this is going on the fire starts

Bringing down the roof till it falls and hits the ground

The fire spreads throughout the place which I call my city

Somewhere in the middle of it is my hiding place

Slowly even that is eaten by the fire

I run wildly and as fast as I my feet would take me and I know I can’t ever stop else I’d be caught

My feet hurt real bad and my throat is sore due to thirst

The sky which was blue when I started running has now turned to a darker shade of grey

That doesn’t stop me though and I keep going

Finally I come to a halt as a dark figure in the sky appears above me

I hear a voice telling me it’s over and it repeats saying that it’s finally over

I know what the figure is and I know what the voice is telling me

I lay my body down on the grass and look up to the skies above me

My soul seem to leave weak body and I give in to it

Slowly it goes and I start to feel numb and I know that I am finally gone