The Last Situation
By Duke
It was a monday night, Everything is the same, Clouds moving in a good pace, The wind chill sets in, Where did this come from, Painful anxiety creeps up and stabs him in the back, Shortness of breath weakens his heart, Lungs already shot, Loved ones all around the area hoping hell get better, Scary and cold feeling pounds away on everyone, Harder to breathe seems closer to people you love, Please stay here, Your going to make it, A bunch of loud noises goes off, Disbelief makes you numb, Please,please dont go, Your there but you dont know whats going on, This is not happening, You just want to ball your eyes out, Why take him away from us now, Ben threw so much pain and frustration, Walking down the hall, Minutes later confused people scattered in the area, You dont know if you want to come or go, People you love talking to you but not understanding, But you cant say anything as you save your breath, You here the lightening in the background from outside, Your mind goes blank, There is a relaxation now from in the small room, But it wasnt us, LOVE YOU DAD, HI MOM,HI SISThis is what i seen my dad go threw the night he died and what i went threw! Written February 22nd, 2002 © on Mar 12 2002 05:15 AM PST 0 • 1
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