Some hours ago, I almost died
I was thinking in moments while on the motorbike
There was not much to do but scream Jesus and hope
while hoping for the best in a worst situation
I lay on the tarmac after already being hit
still in shock, I stood up
My family was under the bus, the tyres almost at her legs
There was not much to do but be silent and hope
The bus stopped just in time
I was glad,
I did not know what to do next
People from the bus came to my aid, told me to sit
For some reason, I did not want to obey but i did
As I continued my journey
could not stop thinking that I almost died.
Sep 14, 2025
Sep 14, 2025 at 4:43 PM UTC
Some hours ago, I almost died
I was thinking in moments while on the motorbike
There was not much to do but scream Jesus and hope
while hoping for the best in a worst situation
I lay on the tarmac after already being hit
still in shock, I stood up
My family was under the bus, the tyres almost at her legs
There was not much to do but be silent and hope
The bus stopped just in time
I was glad,
I did not know what to do next
People from the bus came to my aid, told me to sit
For some reason, I did not want to obey but i did
As I continued my journey
could not stop thinking that I almost died.
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