This Poison

One story ends,
another begins.
Let’s hear your
testimony…
It’s inside our blood,
chosen by fate,
our hunger
to satiate.
I can’t get enough,
can’t get enough,
can’t get enough,
of this poison.
Feels like a drug.
The damage is done.
I can’t outrun
this poison.
Chance played a role,
not yet revealed.
Made a mistake,
my fate was sealed.
I can’t get enough,
can’t get enough,
can’t get enough,
of this poison.
Feels like a drug.
The damage is done.
I can’t outrun
this poison.
Now I know,
we share the blame.
All it cost
was my good name.