unnanmed

one.

One white hall with flurensent lights
no windows
no end
just a long white hall,

Two.

Two pink little pills
the size of an ant
dreadfully effecting
kindly keeping me breathing

Three

Three little words
that put me here
that made me cry
that made me hurt

Four,

Four nurses to take me home
to dress me here
to feed me there,

One
and the victory was fake

Two
and the lies created me

Three
My love was that of a cheated game

Four
and there was nothing but your cry of pain.
***

Now theyll take me away
for murder
four wounds you gave me
for bullets i gave you

wait for me my love
i will soo recieve a bullet of my own