Run now Love, listen, leave this place
Flee for your life, and forward face
Hear no fear, let no weakness win
Your Future owns more to open
~
&& when you run, go on in strenght
When you fall, find your feet with faith
Know, with one step the path begins
Your Future owns more to open
~
Shake off the dust free from your soles
With all the things that this lands holds
Persist && run the race to win
Your Future owns more to open
~
What voices shout between your ears
Still other lies outside appear
Cling to the promise, recall then
Your Future owns more to open
~
Quickly, Love, go - Far, Far Away
Towards a better place, better day
Let love not find you here again
Your Future owns more to open
Author notes
My 1st Kyrielle. Lemme know how im doing. Constructive criticism is invited 
(A Kyrielle is a French form of rhyming poetry written in quatrains (a stanza consisting of 4 lines), and each quatrain contains a repeating line or phrase as a refrain (usually appearing as the last line of each stanza). Each line within the poem consists of only eight syllables. There is no limit to the amount of stanzas a Kyrielle may have, but three is considered the accepted minimum. ) - Taken from Shadow Poetry.com
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