i’m over the hill now

driving away from my home

my nails dig into the wheel

acres for my soul to roam

the salt stings my eyes

and my phone won’t stop ringing

my mother would be so disappointed

but i’m far from her upbringing

push my foot down

the cameras are all clicking

but i don’t care now

the clock is still ticking

pass the graveyard

the ghosts call my name

arms reach out to touch me

to join them, i came

eyes start to close

my foot will gently slip

the ground is getting rough

like i’m losing my grip

my heart feels like it’s breaking

i’ll pop another pill

i’m over the hill now

and everything’s

still.