Sedation sets in,
As I go under again...
This was supposed to be a rap,
But I got emotional...
Barely breathing,
heart not beating...
Tender hands begin to strangle,
To the soft chorus of an angel...
When i was stuck,
You were there to talk...
Poison coursing through every vein,
Reaching the heart, slowing every beat...
Walking turns into running on this twisted pass,
From gravel to concrete and then to grass...
Here I am again,
Tainted in red that sinks into my skin...
Smokin and drinkin again,
Guess that makes me a sinner then...
I'm sorry, I said it once and I'll keep saying it.
I messed up something good before I had it, that...
Two trainers stand face to face,
Their hearts racing to the battles pace...
This is something new to me,
So I'm using it in poetry...