Fight or Flight

I wanna jump and run away
To leave behind the things you say
And worry not another day
No reason left to sit and stay.
 
I wanna pack my things and go
No patience left, I told you so
The day has come, behold and lo
Not staying for another show.
 
I wanna shut you out for good
And hurt you like I know I could
But be like you I never would
Leave in silence, yes I should.
 
But that’s not how this thing will end
I’m owed too much a dividend
To gift it all to you my friend
The prize is mine to apprehend.

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