They say, last words are the hardest but I never got to say mine -
Insides enveloped in a parasitic darkness
encased in a shell of pain
as you spy eagle eyes watching for that flatline
Counting down time as the hand slows we hold our breath
I bet
Choking dread locked in your chest
Spirit boy, let's go for a ride
Arms stretched, knees scraping the sides,
Poisoned air filling our cavities until we fly
Let's go for a ride, you say
Let's go for a ride.
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