I want to run so fast, so fast that the monsters wouldn't catch me, and their faces will just be a blur, and the wind will wipe my tears away and my heart will beat really fast, but at least I know I'm alive
I know that stopping means death, because their claws are always reaching for me, and looking back will be a mistake, because their sinister smiles will be waiting and the darkness will engulf me
I feel like it's a race to see if I reach my goal, but I'm getting tired, and I need to breathe, but I know that if I stop the monsters will swallow me alive
I'm just scared to see their faces, because it's like looking at a mirror.