Still Running

I run
I hide
I try in vain to avoid them

I put up barricades
walls and chairs
anything at all to bury them

No matter how high i climb
No matter how far i descend
Whether i'm on this Earth
or in outer space
Even in the after life
they will not give up the chase

I've been running for so long
I want to give in
I probably should
Its an irrational fear
i shouldn't be scared
yet I am

Buried at birth
they tailed me all along
Finally deciding to make a move
Figures they choose to bombard me

I encounter them and panic
I can not stand it
Having to cope with them
When no one has shown me how

So I'll bury them
dig fresh graves with this rusty old spade
for each and every one
only to do it again
when I let my guard down

Is it right?
To fight them like this
Instead of embracing them?
I guess I'll find out in due time
For now these problems of mine
will never shine for you to see

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