My truth is not yours so I end up feeling delusional. All I hope is to run away and you call me a coward. And I ask you, how am I the coward? When I am only revealing the truth. Oh lord I just want to run, and run, and run, and run. Even further. A little more. And just one more step. To peace or abyss, I do not know. Only one thing is crystal clear. I hate the voices that chase after me. I hate the caution in their eyes. I hate the warning in their words. All I want is silence. Silence and Peace. Peace and Darkness. Darkness and Death. Death and Life. Oh how wonderful it…