Finding Myself

Dreaming, a state of imagination
Lost in my own world
But never leaving this heavenly hell
As I walk, by my side is a child
A young girl telling me to run faster
A beautiful child asking for a change
I comply with this kid
I do as she asks
But what’s the cost to doing this
What will I pay?
Happiness, sadness, anger, life itself?
As I run, I grow older
More mature, more of a man
There is front of me is an angle
There is also a sister not of blood
"Keep on running" I hear
"Run, run, run, don't stop!"
For a second I look back
And see her again
The evil bitch, the asshole, and the new evils (children)
I stop frozen by my feelings
Looking, exploring, then my mind kicks in
My legs move again
My lips spread something into the air
"Bitch kiss my ass, I am not your toy no more"
Sister smiles and moves out of the way
Tells me she does
"Happy cabron I am for you"
"Finally you listen"
"Live happy and for god's sake be a saint!"
Run I go running I continue
This is just the beginning of my life
This is the beginning of a new era!