I hate it
They come back every night
Everything is red
The abandoned scarf
The splotches of blood
The spots in my eyes
The color of the sky
I know it's not real
But they haunt me every night
What if things Reset?
What is Paps is gone again?
These bruises aren't things that heal.
You can't imagine how this feels.
being the only that remembers
every reset, every time,
every single time
and let me let you know, that if this happens for one more rhyme
you just might earn yourself
a really bad time
