Run run run
As fast as you can
But your legs will soon give out
Your resolve will become weary
Your body worn out
Cry cry cry
As long as you want
Though you’ll soon make yourself sick
Hiccups will shudder through you
And you’ll hear an incessant tick
Scream scream scream
As loud as you can
Do I have to explain this once more?
No one can hear you, no one will listen
Thay; d leave you lifeless on the floor
Forget forget forget
Or rather repress repress
Because you can only ‘forget’ so much
The confines of the mind are small
And we’re captives in its clutch
So run run run
As fast as you can
Cry cry cry
As long as you want
Scream scream scream
As long as you can
Forget, repress, forget, repress, forget, repress again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The sly fox said There's nothing to dread For I wont eat you Like the others want to do. So the gingerbread man Who no longer ran But needed a way To escape that day Accepted the promise Of a way to cross With no danger As he sought to be free. But he soon found That there's no safety to be found In 'Change' assured When the foxes are inured To gain at other's expense When they lack common sense. s