The Curse Of Me

It's time to drown.
It's raining blood.
I'm going down
In this flood.

I'll never forget
This imposing fear.
Nor will I regret
What brought me here.

Your lips like sin,
A warm syringe,
Forcing the poison in.

It's undeniable, incredible,
Drowning in the lust.
Bliss eventually ends,
And morphs into rust.

The curse of me.

It feels like suffocating,
Chest torn apart,
Just waiting,
For you to rip out my heart.