Red

Shocked, burning rubber cold.
I'm on my way, so soon to get old.
Was scared at first, not anymore.
Shaking, my heart was so sore.

I only had my heart to give her.
Never anything else to make her.
My life so full of troubles past.
The first truth, she'll be my last.

Hard and shaky, so out of breath.
Thought my salvation to be death.
Now I really know the final truth.
So this marks the end of my youth.

This is surely the life I need.
Towels she'll give when I bleed.
I will tend to her, my lethal dose.
She's is now all, she is my rose.