Poisoned marrow

I wished I had a pair of white shoes,
To wear them and run…
Just run,
From coast to coast, back and forth,
and shed all the sorrows that are pinking my marrow.

Hey you, bitterness,
How did you get in?
Who let you stay?
You are not welcome!

I'll run…
Just run,
From coast to coast, back and forth,
For as long as it takes,
to shed all the sorrows that are pinking my marrow.