Hanging in the air
The rich odor of despair
How, why did I get in this place
With destruction scrawled with a smile across my face
Cracked lines in the pavement I dare not trace
The smoking falling casing
My thoughts are racing, pacing
Could I be responsible for death?
I taste it bitter in my breath
Crimson blood sliding around my soles
Imprints on my soul
Seeping, flowing everywhere
Oh the despair….