laying on the road
everything is getting dark around me
only one thing to be seen
a little girl
between the ages of 8 and 3...
she smiles
she wants to play...
holding my friend's hand...
i want to play...
but what about them?
my family?
wht should i tell them?
as my life passes me...
hit by a car...
a puddle of blood
surrounds me...
no one to guide me...
back to life...
the way it should be....
sorry mom,
sorry dad...
but no one was there...
no one to help me...
...alone...
all alone...
no one to comfort me...
as my life finally
passes me...
to be with everyone who use to be...