You can run away as fast and as far as you would like. Yet you cannot run away from me. Fool yourself not, escapable I am not, I am yours and here to stay. Sometimes dorment and still or like poison, making you ill. Together we are tied, inseparable for as long as you’re alive. You cannot run from me, every attempt is pointless. Deal with me? Perhaps the confrontation will help but I am poison and rotting and eating away at you is what I do. So run if you like but you shall never escape. Our bind is made and near impossible to break.