Intestinal revolt
Cardiovascular race colt
Its kicking in
Fast
Deep
I want it gone
I want it all gone
Diminish me
Replenish the numb feeling
It burns
Yet I'm so cold
Im tired
The sweetness is nauseating
Scoldings
Scaulding awareness
I need to go back
No question of it
No thoughts anymore
Reluctant reliance
Bruising and burning my blooming wounds
Its gone
Someone told of me
I let you
Finish me off
Though am I alive?
Maybe i can be
In some normality way
The road is dirty and there is debris everywhere
I woke up stable
That's a way to start off
The sun is warm