The Accident, The Road

It’s dark,
The wind is hushed.
The cars are loud,
The lights are bright.
The road becomes bright,
Both ways cars are coming.
I’m standing in the middle,
Is all I thought.
All I hear is screams,
And medal crashing together.
Now I hear nothing.
A while later,
I hear medal getting moved,
Somebody breathing?
I thought to myself,
One person can’t move a car,
Or can they? I thought.
Finally,
I see the moonlit sky,
I started to day dream.
In the middle of the day dream,
I felt a sharp pain in my neck.
I wanted to scream,
But I couldn’t find my voice.
So I laid there and suffered.
All I thought was,
Am I dead?
But they said it wasn’t this painful.
Hours later the pain stopped,
I could get up,
I could look around.
I felt normal.
Then my throat started burning.
I swore there was fire down my throat.
When I said that,
I saw a person.
I craved his blood,
Nothing more.