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It was a dark, snowy night, My blurry eyesight, I'm just trying to get from point a to B But I can barely see, I can hardly walk, talk, stand, My slurred speech, I know I shouldn't be driving, But nothing will happen to me... Until all of a sudden my car swerves, It ignites my nerves, I jerk the wheel to avoid going off the road, Little did I know, A car was coming the other way, I didn't have the time, to move my car, I crash, The airbag explodes, Glass shatters, I stagger, Out of the car, blood dripping, From who knows where... I hope they're okay, their car's crushed, The front end mangled, The drivers tangled, In between the seats, I try to reach, For them, but I collapse, The pain rushes through my punctured Lung, I'm done... I lie down, try to breathe, But it hurts, sharp pains Pierce my veins.. I can't move, hurt and cold, I can't speak, I wish I would've listened when they preached, I was dumb, believed in invincibility.. Now I'm dying, my future is bleak, I close my eyes, try to regain peace, Slowly I'm numbing, it's a welcomed ease, I drift away, into my mind, Never to wake, I've left it all behind..
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