Picture yourself surrounded by a sea of red,
Then you wake up alone and naked in your bed,
Your sheets scream murder, your pillow the same,
How could this happen, you promised never again,
You swore never to bike down this road,
It leads to hate and regret, so you're told,
This can't be the answer, this can't be the end,
Running out of time until your new life begins,
As you lay yourself down to sleep,
Not even your soul to keep,
With no one else to blame, this is your decision,
You though out of the ashes a phoenix would have risen,
But it was for not,
Its all your fault,
Wishing you would have been stronger,
So you could have lived longer.
