(Challenge: read it with a constant fast paced rhythm [155bpm], pause at punctuation)
Running running
Don’t give up.
One more second on the clock.
Further pushing back and forward
Tics and tremors never stop
They shake you down and throw you up
And when they’re gone you’re marked with chalk.
Running running
never stopping
Don’t go back just keep on hopping
Bones fall out they’re left behind
The rest of you just stay in line
Your spine and brain and heart may break
But you’re just left in better shape.
Falling falling
Forward backwards
Side to side you hear the laughter
Crying crying you’re not done
Your tears line trails for more to come
And when they stumble down your path?
All that’s left is blackened ash.