In the midnight haze,
I hid behind the darkness.
I wore a black mask to hide,
The scars that were there during my lows and highs.

I looked behind to see if someone was there,
My gaze went towards the right and then to the left.
It felt as if there was a demon behind,
To brink back the past that I buried deep inside.

And then infront I saw my worst nightmare,
A figure filled with misery and despair,
Her red eyes shone in the...