The Poison

Am I dead or was I dead already

Don't know where we are and but the vitals aren't holding steady

I thought we were friends, but now I found the vial

Of the poison slipped to me by the one so vile

I gave you everything, helped you up off your knees

Helped you to stand, gave you the air you breathe

You know that me dying means that you die too

There's no second chance, control-z redo

And already some of your own

Fall to their knees from the damage you've sewn

Yet you turn a blind eye as they lie prone