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Latest revision as of 01:24, 20 October 2022
This is the way I die, this is how it ends,
Going quickly, very quickly,
The road, coming toward me,
The Earth, with it's natural environment, taken by humanity,
This once beautiful meadow is now a striped line of cement,
These stripes, yellow and white,
These stripes save lives, these stripes take mine,
As I travel in the glorious evening,
A sound, a magnificent sound,
A smash, a crash, glass shattering, a thud,
The vehicle flips, again and again,
I join the foreign society as I hit the smooth pathway, again and again,
Death, all around, pain, agony,
I laugh when I can,
To think of such a sanguine theory,
To bring up such a macabre imagination,
That's okay, it's all over,
My skull, shattered, and my face, no where near,
My flesh on the runway, and my soul gone,
This is the way I die,
I can only choose to accept it.
This was written by SuckItBleu77, based on a dream he had of his own death.
In the dream, a car crashes and begins to roll, Blu is thrown part-way out of the SUV's window as it flips, his upper chest and spinal base, along with his skull, hitting the concrete over and over. Truly sickening.
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