Run Away

 Mixed emotions are clouding my conscience. 

As black tears fall down like rain, 

I find myself running to avoid my fate. 

Happiness is right at the door, 

but is it actually happiness? 

I knock at the door and ask 

"Is it wrong to run away?" 

Yes according to the world, 

because warriors are ready to be killed in a battle 

I snuggle and nod. 

Am I the only coward?