Those Many Nights of Death. By Erin L. Messina, October 23, 2025.

I was alone, so alone

I got a craving for the

First time in years

And they sat in my car

As I signed my life away

To heroin

You saw it all, God

But I didn't know

But You came later

But You were probably there

And after many nights of death

It finally ended

And though I crave

I know it's not worth

Losing You

My pills they help

And the drunk feeling fades

I choose You, Father

But the feelings were so good

And so strong

I think that I would rather

Just go to Heaven tonight.

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