Running

Dashing and running
And barreling through the snow
Chased by a madman

Heaving and breathing
A fire burning in my chest
Stalked by a psycho

Could he be gaining?
I glance over my shoulder
Critical mistake

I saw the shadow
But didn’t see the snow deepen
Balance lost, I sink

I twist and I turn
Shin-deep in jam-packed snowfall
Frozen to the spot

The lunatic stopped
A chill breeze passes through the trees
Under a black sky

I’m face to face and
I’m confronted with myself
And I am so cold

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