Halfway

I woke up, Everything was fine
No Mental stress, Not a care in my mind
Looked over, You were not there
No sign of your presence, not a single strand of hair.

A little worried, Decided to call, Another man picked up
And thats the last i recall.

I woke up, 3 weeks later, Halfway to hell
and no indicator of what t I had seen
and what I had done.
Where i had been, or why i had run.

But the real fear i had
Was not where I'd go
But if i had hurt you
Because i just didn't know

So if your alive
I pray that you're well
As my soul drifts slowly
Down the river to hell