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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