Running away from entropy

all the years being alone
when my heart kept beating
the time i spent running
when my wounds kept bleeding

walking away from family
walking away from a smile
wanting to get away
didnt looked back for a mile

sun kept coming up
and kept going down
i just kept crossing
town after town

what was i scared of
i kept wondering about
i had my eyes on the road
just didnt wanted a bout

nothing was too hard
nothing was too easy
all i always wanted
was to be busy

hard work, smart work
all we do to occupy our mind
you find all type of people
rude, brute, dumb or kind

if we forgo our notions
random things might change a frown
we may not need all the money
nor would be need a crown

all i can think about
is a thing called entropy
a thing that helps nature
always make a single copy

if everything here is random
why all the pain feel the same
and why in the end
there is no one taking the blame