I've entertained these thoughts for a long time. . . . and now, I'm going through with them.

I'm going to run. Where? I don't know. When? Later today.

This world doesn't need me. And I can't trust it,

Living here is only giving me pain.

So I'm gonna run. I'm never gonna look back.

I might stop at my bank and withdraw my money, buy a ton of food and survive in the wild.

Or, I may starve to death.

Either way, I'll be free.

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