Mom

I'm drifting away,
It's getting dark,
This is my last day,
As I lie here,
People rushing around,
I wonder why,
Why do people do this stuff?
I can hear voices asking if I'm ok,
I try to answer mom, really I do,
But the pain is to strong,
I hear them say tht a drunk driver ran a red light,
Then why do I have to die tonight?
It's not my fault, Why am I being punished?
What did I do?
Was I ever cruel to you?
The driver is fine,
I hope he'll be locked up for a long time,
The pain is getting worse mom,
I can't stand it anymore,
It hurts to breath,
But with one last breath,
I turn to you and say mom, I love you