A red light,
and some rain,
add traffic,
A minor inconvenience,
for others.
But for me,
it was a near-death experience.
We sat there
waiting,
w
a
i
t
i
n
g
And I remember thinking
of my grave,
and the blood on it.
And I thought
that red light,
round light,
could be
a pool of blood
around me.
It could drown me
till I'm dead.
Because I thought back to my grave,
with the blood on it.
And realized,
you don't have to bleed to die,
and you don't have to be dead
for them to
bury
you.
Not if you're me.
What an interesting brain I have