Sunset
I run on by the rail line,
Out of sight, not out of mind.
I'm moving on, and all is fine,
I run in sunset, quite sublime.
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Robotnik, Nack, they're out for me,
And Knuckles gives me misery.
But here I am, still running free,
And what a stunning sight I see.
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The light is low, the sun is too,
Can't stop the night, nothing to do.
But all I can is see this through,
Robotnik, I'm still on to you.
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The park I leave, because I must,
Badnik shells I leave to rust.
On I run, to win or bust,
In life's adventure I still trust.