• Since when did you care
    You have no business here
    Best not to trust
    What isn’t there

    The voices
    Voices
    The hurt the pain
    Best not to look
    At what isn’t there

    That’s all a lie
    I wasn’t meant to die
    Best not to trust a psychotic mind

    It was only a cast of my reflection
    In a pool of blood
    On highway 45

    This would be my last premonition.