A Forever Goodbye

I hear,
The rustling of keys.
And in the distance,
The sound of the seas.

Calling me to plunge in,
To take the kill.
But I choose,
To just take a pill.

Everything is so out of place,
I'm sprawled on the floor.
Staring in a trance,
Out the front door.

The wind,
Blows the paper that has been ripped.
As the sun dances,
On the hot blood that has dripped.