129. I Must Have Run A Thousand Miles

I must have run a thousand miles hid and run like a coward though it’s not my way never stopping in an area too long but still I can’t shake it away from me Every step have they followed me close behind just like evil shadows darkness drawing ever closer slowing my progress bit by bit dragging like a ball and chain Wanting to control me expecting me to give in without a word the reality is that they can never completely win this is the truth that they know Eventually I will stand and fight my ground won’t allow them to follow me any more they will know what I really am that is when to show my strength In that place they will not pass as rays of white light shines down from the sky burning through through each one of them as they fall to the ground like fresh cut wheat none in the area will survive the beams but me I’ll be the only one standing When they are gone there will be a change not noticeable at first but getting greater and people will come up to me and say what’s happened and I will smile and tell them this Where I used to run I can walk tall where I once hid I sit in plain sight instead of the shadows following I see only mine before there was darkness now there is light and hope