Look

Look at me,

I am not free.

Don't you see?

This isn't who I'm supposed to be.

Look at her,

There's another way she would prefer.

She chokes down the liquor.

Now everything's a blur.

Her words begin to slur.

She just wants things the way they were.

Once her eyes close, never again will she stir.

Look at this,

His heart deflates with a hiss.

He'll never feel another kiss.

Together they had so much bliss.

Now she's the one he'll have to miss.