I lifted my head
From my hospital bed
To find an IV
And some meds
"Am I dead"
I say aloud
"No,
Not yet"
A scary grin on his face
And eyes that lust for my death
He takes a step in my direction
With a knife in his left
"So long my good friend"
He says
With a creepy grin
Just moments
Before my very ****** death
Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 8:36 AM UTC
I lifted my head
From my hospital bed
To find an IV
And some meds
"Am I dead"
I say aloud
"No,
Not yet"
A scary grin on his face
And eyes that lust for my death
He takes a step in my direction
With a knife in his left
"So long my good friend"
He says
With a creepy grin
Just moments
Before my very ****** death