I am running down the street, trying to forget the past.
It's dark, nothing disturbs me, but I feel I have to escape.
From what? I don't know, but it must have something to do with the past.
I have forgot all about my life, only small flashbacks is
reminding me about some terrible things.
Have I done those things? I have to escape, and it's like something is coming in
front of me.
It's still dark, and the scary sound of something keeps running through my head,
without making any visual object out of it.
I keep running, but I can't escape the past, no one can. I stop
while something is telling me, "do it", "come on do it".
I jump, without any fear of dying, the jump frees me, and I am without a past,
while I lie here in the middle of a red pool of blood, the only thing that I want,
is to be free, and now I am.
