My life came to an end,
I did not know how to defend.
Through a brutal car crash,
My body had turned into a total thrash.

I could see some shadows descend in black,
Some were alive, and half were dead.
The people alive stared at me,
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A thousand shadows mingled around,
A small dot in the middle, I was,
hard to be found.
The dark shadows had come from hell,
To take me there, because my bad deeds smell.




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