Never ending run

Years ago a never ending story started. After almost two years it reached the finish line but continued to run faster, towards something it proposed to happen. It never happened. But the story just kept running ahead, without looking back or around, to observe the uselessness of its effort. It got tired and its passionate, red face became musty and grey, but it still had the power to run forward, to try stopping the future. The past was the chaser and the future meant the fear. The only solution seemed to be a deep, fast, blind run; a never ending run, through the minutes, hours, days, lives....

Listen to this, and sit back or never stop running:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wdSs2QpWqo0