A Happy Soul
A happy soul
soon to be lifeless
wearing a helmet that is useless
you come out of nowhere
slamed on your brakes
but by then it was too late
a happy soul long gone now
you know what you did
so you drive off
not knowing the damage you caused
a little boy with a helmet on
lives in a street covered in blood
you turn around
you turn yourself in
now it's your turn to be lifeless within.