Run Mary Run

Lucky. Everybody wants to kill me
Everybody wants to tie me up
And strip away my skin
Ronnie. Why’d you leave your family
Why the drop off, with no call or warning
No please don’t
I’m not ready to die
Just one more try
Excuse me. Can you please brief my history
I’m 26 and I’m ready to know
What Uncle Alan knows
Three days till my first Christmas
What’s my present?
My papa pulled a Jimmy Hoffa
Are ya down for giving up?
A pauper’s grave for your bad luck today
Run Mary run
Get yourself down to Atlanta
Seeking more than you’re after
Seeking joy. seeking laughter
For you and your little boy