Aftermath before dawn

Unwillingly I stand and give it a thought

Decide my ways just to get lost,

Lost and found again
Running on the path of misery and pain,

It's a narrow road towards life and joins me none
Though I see some shadows, it's just an illusion,

Someone follows like the smiles from the veil
I ignore and move on with a pace that is beyond the pale,

Those lying low, from a distance they jeer
I wonder if jihad can be so fierce,

Happiness is contrived making reality hard to comprehend
The splashes of vigor help me lead my friends,

Coup de grace for happiness to begin
But until then I'll be running, running, running, running,

I'm still running.