Headlights

I stare down the road

Into your eyes

I listen close

I can hear the cries

It’s the ones I love the most

“Don’t do it”

“Please stop this”

“It isn’t worth it”

“She isn’t his”

But the rain keeps falling down

Where’s the light

There isn’t any sound

This cant be right

I hear the screech of tires

And my body thud

I wake up in Hells fires

My brain is fogged

“Do it”

“Don’t stop this”

“It’s worth it”

Because She is his