my final act
My FINAL ACT Screeching tires, shattering glass Twisting metel, fiberglass, The scene is set it all goes black, The curtain raised, my final act, Sirens raging in the night, Sounds of horror, gasps of fright. Intence pain, the smell of blood, Tearing eyes begain to flood. They pull out bodies one by one. Whats going on? We were only having fun! My friend is missing. What did I do? Her belonings everywhere, In the road there lies her shoe. A man is leaning over me and looks into my eyes, "what were you thinking son? Did you really think you could drive?" He pulls up the blood soked sheet still looking at me, "If you had just called your parents you'd still be alive." I start to scream, I start to yell, But no one can hear me no one can tell. They take me in an ambulance, they take me away. The docter at the hospital exclams, "DOA!" My father's in shock, my mother in tears, She callapses in grief, overcome by fear. They take me to this house and put me in this box. I keep asking what is happening, But I can't make it stop. Everyone is crying, my family is so sad. I wish someone would answer me, I'm starting to get mad. My mother leans over me and kisses me good-bye, My father pulls her away, while she is screaming "Why!?" They lower my body into a dirt grave, If feels so cold, I yell to be saved. Then I see an angel, I start to cry. Can you tell em what is happening? She tells me that I died. I can't be dead, I'm still so young! I want to d so many things, Like sing dance and run. What about a wedding? please...I want to stay! The angel looks at me, and with a sadened voice, "It didn't have to end like this you knew you had a choice. Im sorry, its too later now, time, I can't turn it back. Your finished that my son is a fact." Why did this happen? I didn't want to die! The angel embraces me and with her words ahe sighs, "Son, this is the consepuence you paid t drink and drive. It dosent matter if you beg me, or plead on one knee, There is nothing I can do, you have to come with me." Looking at my family, I say last good-bye. "I'm sorry I disappointed you dad. Mommy please don't cry. I didn't mean to hurt you, or cause you ant pain. I'm sorry all you're left with is a grave that bares my name. I'm sorry all your dreams for me have been ripped away, The plans for my future now buried in a grave. It was a stupid thing to do, I wish I could take it back. But the curtain is being lowered now. So this here sends my final act."
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