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All around her there is nothing but blood,
But why can't she recall what made this flood?
She just covers her face
And she runs at her fast pace.

She gasps for air,
She doesn't realize who set this bloody snare.
Her heart fails and low is the sound of its fast beat
As she falls to the red ground; passed out from heat.

Darkness surrounds her mind,
Yet in this darkness is something to find.
Crimson blood can be seen, making a path in the ground.
Should she search for the truth that can be found?

She finds herself at a hollow door,
She convinces herself that she wants more.
She is not sure what she hears,
But now refuses to be consumed by her fears.

The knob begins to turn in her hands slowly
As she senses something in her, something sinisterly unholy.
A lone girl in the room turns around.
She begins to wonder if this is what was meant to be found.

Within the room is a girl, blood upon her face.
She looks at the other girl with ironic disgrace.
They were the same,
Same by body, face, and name.

As they continued to stare,
The girl began feeling blood flow down her hair.
She now understood why there was so much blood.
She understood that she was the one who started the red flood.