Adrenaline rushes to my head,
(Underneath this murky water)
Will it kill me or help me get out of bed?
(I’m stuck between one or the other)
A passion awakens and pushes too far
(All my choices knocked aside)
If I take the plunge, I could get a scar.
(My senses kick to overdrive)
And nothing makes sense in the morning of dread,
(That hits my head and cuts my face)
An anger and passion that paints it all red
(To knock me down and kill my faith)
A passion that if woken, could go too far
(And bruise me up and make me lose)
To plunge the knife or to be the one scarred.
(Or maybe it’s to make me choose)
– K. Dawn, 2018.