The Crash

The Crash
By Mai Lilly November

He's stairing out the window,
Trying to keep calm.
While his friend rambles on,
About his hat, the world, despiration.
The friend abruptly stops,
and says "I want that hat"
He says "No," to him each time.
The friend still goes on,
then he stops again.
It is silent for a moment,
It's strange.
Suddenly, he reaches for his hat,
He jerks his head away, swirving.
In a flash, all he see's is darkness,
and he will allways see darkness.
He will not wake up like his friend,
He has fallen into a deep sleep.
Forever.