This is a story

My friend was killed

By the Drunk Driver

And his monster of death

From the corner of my eye

The Tragedy happened

I screamed and I yelled

But my friend didn't answer

The Driver drove off

Without ever knowing

What happened

To her

I ran to my friend

Her lifeless body bled

And her eyes

Filled with shock

I cried

And I wept

Her blood on my shirt

What do I do now?

No one's in the street,

I'm all on my own

With the lifeless body

Of the friend I've known

This is the story

My friend was killed

She died there in my arms

Her blood was spilled