Venom

This night isn't finite
Water flows down my head
just keep asking why
you have spilled it like that

don't stare
I feel dizzy as the comfort sways
don't sneek upon me
don't let me know

this venom is all I have ever had
this feeling of uncertainess
it consumes me
it keeps me wondering
will I ever have this night
awake?

two bottles and you can go
three more and you return
back and forth in this lapse

Bleeding oil from my veins.