Laughter
you think it’s okay
But you’re just ignorant
to the truth
to life
Then you find out
They’re gone…
They were going too fast
Missed their turn
they weren’t looking
they’re gone
they’re gone
you call their families
funeral is in a day
you go
you sit
you go to their wakes
your best friends are
gone…
they were drunk
their judgment painted black
by the sweet toxic liquid
drunk
they died
the other party merely hurt
that’s how it should be
right?
sounds right
feels wrong
it’s justice
they paid for their actions
but…
they’re gone…