A Job that Kills

My body twitches all over. The spasms are relentless and blood start to gargle in my mouth.

I couldn't speak I just lay here staring at the ceiling wondering where I went wrong in life.

The foot comes back for another blow I would get up but I have nothing left in me.

It was almost slow motion seeing the red sperrys meet my head with full force.

I can feel the impact as it cracks my skull.

The surgery to repair this damage is going to be difficult there's a chance I won't even live past the procedure.

I can feel a warm tear run down my face it's amazing even at a time like this I still can't forget my training.

I can hear a ringing sound as the pain come over my entire body.

My hands, can feel the cool puddle of blood that forms beneath me.

My eyes start to close the light growing dimmer and dimmer.

My body goes numb and even my brain,

But the only thought that ran through my mind like a race car.

Is that I chose a job that cost my life...