Death reared it's ugly head at me,
my God I'm only just 15.
I'm so sorry that I drank and drove,
I swear to God,
next time I'll stay in my home.
No better yet I just won't drink.
Tell me God what do you think?
Please let me live another day,
I'm not ready to give my life away.
Maybe just one day,
you'll let me live and let me stay.
Wait,
I'm waking up.
My mom is here,
Dad's drinking from his coffee cup.
What do you mean,
You tell me this was all a dream?
I've learned my lesson, God I know
To drink and drive,
I'll have to go.
