R e n e g a d e

Renegade...

Was what he called me.He said my mouth was here but my heart kept on run’n.I supposedly could talk a storm but never backed it up.He called me the scaredy cat who never woke up.I was the lock to his key... the wood to his flame until I woke up and realized the pain. The pain he caused me and held me to ....the pain which made me run away.Thats how I got the name...

R e n e g a d e.