The Last Ride Poem by Eli Medina

Rub my face in the dirt....so effin tired of my life,

if an angel whispered in my ear I would laugh like the demonds do,

i see the world upside down.....ready to see me take my life?

want a laughter that would be,

haha...ha!

i dont feel a effin thing....under fire I will dwell,

living this hell bent life never feel so far-away,

im fixing the problem so one has to care...

why be afraid its only air.