The Lives of Runners

Read to surprise yourself! ^.^

Run, run, run,
They would say,
To the hidden cache,
Ask the botanist,
Route through camoflauge,
Run, run, run,
Around and around,
Fear the belligerence,
Of him who seeks the same,

Run, run, run,
'Fore he sends you to celeste,
Delude you of the truth,
No good man, you are,
His dextirity to divert the dingy truth,
Peace is for the homely,
Raiders live in fatigue,

The flagrance of travelers,
Whom steal,
Never to seize until the law,
A great powerful man with entourages,
Who keep him alive seeking freebooters

Run, run, run
The life of a rich destitute,
A freeman lacking a care for anything but himself,
He is an orphan.

Author's Note

Please tell me what you think. Anything that comes to mind when you read this poem! Thanks yalls! ^.^ BTW this is the first time I've written a published story so it may seem confusing or blatantly bad/uninteresting.