• look down a Well what do i see,
    what i wished i wasn't...me

    my mind went black as i drifted close,
    my repressed memories rushed through my head as it began to rain
    it was all to much to handle even after the overdose,
    my body twisted in pleasant pain,

    i wished to forget but it's engraved in my head,
    i got up stained in red,
    what did i see,
    i looked in the Well again,
    nothing good it was just me,