Spilling Blood

I spill my blood on this page.

It feels like a drug and I rage.

I'm drunk of my own blood.

I'm alone with no one to love so I'm ma gonna cut to the cage.

It's tough but I age when I rush to save us from the grave.

It must be a maze to enslave us.

To brush aside the changes.

I lust for 'a side that's painless.

But I must decide but I'm aimless.

I'm dust, I died but I'm famous.