Death

Death...

I feel it everyday.

Cars zoom by

Me as I cross

The street.

But now...

Now carlights try

To burn through

My head waiting...

For the ambulance

To show up?

My blood lie

Everywhere...

Me...

I am breathing...

My own blood...

I know I am going

To die...

I know it...

I know I am lying...

Down in the street...

Even if in

My vision all

I see is red...

I hear...

People?

They surrond me...

Voices screaming in my ear...

"Get this Kid to the hospitale,

Scat! 

Come on now easy. does it!"

I hear a whipser...

That tells me

To close my eyes...

So I close my eyes...

I do not move...

Nor open my eyes...

Cause god told

Me not to...

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