My wheels stop turning as the world starts spinning
It's paints the ground as I spin around
I hear voices screaming
Police yelling
I cant see
My eyes are dead
And so is my head
They break my window and glass cuts my face
My brain stops working and suddenly I'm d-d-de...
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Hour glass
PoetryPoetry of pain and hardships, you're never alone even though it may feel like it but time always runs out
