she ran down the alley in fear
breathing heavily and gasping
she dipped her hand into her purse but felt nothing
her inhaler was part of what was robbed from her
slowly she sinked to the ground in despair
her heart beating faster as she gradually lose air
she knew someday, this asthma will be the end of her
and here she is, at the crossroad in the dead of night
air already short, her chest bulging
slowly she closed her eyes, never to be opened again

the bullet hit him in the gang shoot out
he barely escaped from the scene
blood already streaming through his chest
eyes already going...