As I stare at myself.
The blood rushes down my spine.
My breathing goes slower.
My mind races through what happened.
I can't seem to remember.
I look at my hands.
Their as white as gosts.
And bony too.
I look at my feet.
Their bleeding...too much.
I can't stand up because of the pain.
My pulse is slowing down.
I can barley breathe anymore.
Then I fall back.
And I stop breathing.
I stop seeing.
I'm dead.
And there's nothing you can do about it.
