The ride of my life
In a sedative state i lay in the back of an ambulance, I know your sitting right next to me. Riding to a place I know I probably won’t come back from. I realized at that moment you made evil look so beautiful. The way you twisted manipulation into a simple smile poisoned my love. Unconscious to the point my dreams became a reality. You questioned how I got to this state, the doors read...
“your pain became the weapon”. Let my body waste away, but the blood sits on your hands.
(I paid for my ambulance ride with my life)