i Can imagine pt.2

The blood drips until the floor turns red
with hate, remorse and agony
You drop me there and run to hide
the police are already there
i breath so fast i begin to worry
the question comes to mind
with all the strengh inside me i said
"doctor, am i really dying?"
he looked at my face and said to me
"poor thing never had a chance"
i cry to him, screaming and kicking
" AM I REALLY DEAD"
with all the hope in me
i tried not to get scared
but 2 days latert dressed in white
the kastket was already there