This is a sequal/run-alongside to 'Laughter'. This is the girl's view.

Running

The voices are screaming

While I am pleading

To help me through this, I pray

I hear they are coming

And I begin running

Though they’ll always block my way

Looking past my mistake

Searching for an escape

Knowing one ne’er will be found

Trying though, anyway

Hoping to break away

I always fall back to the ground.

12-11-07