I remember I was at a friend’s party, drinking & smoking **** It was also the first time I used speed I decided to go home, I knew I shouldn’t drive But I did, it was a lovely evening around five I know I shouldn’t go over the speed limit, but I wanted to go home quickly Because I started feeling rather sickly I became distracted when I got a message on my phone It was a second, & then all of a sudden, I hit something that felt like a large stone I looked back in the mirror & there was a blooded body on the road I raced off because I knew I would be in trouble, a shitload I get home turn on the news, nothing, maybe it was the speed, it was an hallucination And maybe my soul won’t be cast down to damnation The next day my nightmare began The **** has hit the fan They are saying it was a hit & run A mother & Father cry for their dead son I have never been so confused, so scared in all my life It’s like I'm balancing on the tip of a knife Dear Lord, what have I done?! I get on my knees & pray The guilt starts to eat away He had a name, Michael, i know for my sins I must pay As the remorse has me enslaved So with all the money I saved And with a note sent to Michaels parents admitting my sin I put the tight noose around my neck; it feels itchy against my skin Can I really go through with this? Just one kick & ill go into the eternal abyss I have to do it, I may be young, but I know you can't live with so much guilt It eats away & you begin to slowly wilt After a few deep breaths, I kick the chair Its not like in the movies, was my thought as I struggled midair My eyes blur & everything is starting to fade I then turned my mind on all of the misdeeds I've made Thoughts & memories of my family as I succumb into the nothingness My soul starts to depart as I slowly lose consciousness I start to feel good; I begin to relax & no longer afraid I know the dept can never be repaid Now that I'm decease I hope the guy’s parents find some peace.
This story is completely fictional, its just a story with a message behind it