Escape

I wake up one day with no memory to be found

I look down and see blood all around


All I can do is hope for the best

But as I look around its just emptiness,

And darkness and I start to get stressed


As I walk around trying to escape.

I end up in the same place


I recognize a familiar face

He is holding a rose, a red rose for that matter

But as I get closer it would start to glow


But it's not just an ordinary glow

bright and white as snow


I start walking closer trying to see his face

And all I can think about is “is that chase?”

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