Poetry by Sami-chan
HEADLINE
You drive me round the bend my blood
Rushes to my head and flows
Through my nose, puddles on the floor
My head hits the windscreen I feel
It shatter as I go through I land
A blithering heap twenty foot away
The impact knocked me through the roof.
So this, this is my deathbed
This cold gravel, any other road.
My life flashes before my eyes
The same as any other, even my death
Will not make the front page.
I only wanted to make my life
The baby kicks me one last time,
Then falls silence, I know she's dead.
The records will show the list of bodies,
A boy, two girls and then in small print
The finally line, heart-wrenching cry.
The middle girl carried a child.