I am twenty one years old
And was raised in the
proper way
To abide by the laws
of land
And to live by the
rules every day
I was raised to apply
common sense
To any action I might make
And to use my own judgment
And not to fear making a mistake
I was raised to respect myself
And respect others at the same time
I was raised to respect the law
And not to resort to crime
I was raised to think for myself
And given the tools to do so
I was taught the right from wrong
And how to behave and how to say no
I loved my life and I was happy
I had a good job which paid very well
A large circle of great friends
And a shiny new car I called Annabel
So when I went to a party with friends
To celebrate a twenty
first birthday
I drove their in my
beloved Annabel
And drank only coke to
my friends dismay
I remembered what I
was taught
And I didn't drink and drive
Despite pressure from my piers
I made a conscious
choice to stay alive
I had a good time at
the party
And I was proud of
myself for my stance
I had a good time at
the party
Though friends teased me
for my abstinence
All too soon the party
ended
And we hugged and
kissed our goodnights
Then we all went our
separate ways
I got into Annabel and
turned on the lights
I drove off safe in
the knowledge
I had done the right thing staying dry
I observed all the speed restrictions
Not realizing I was
soon about to die
I’m standing on the roadside
And see my broken body
on the ground
Poor Annabel is
smashed to pieces
With men in uniforms
all around
A young man was led
away in handcuffs
It seems he was a drink
driver
All his passengers
were also dead
He was drunk and the
only survivor
If he had been taught
as I was
I would not now be
lying dead
If he had been taught
as I was
The road would not be
coloured red
In my short life I was
a good person
I was a good daughter
to my parents
A good sister to my
young brother
And good to my friends
and confidents
There is so much I will
now never do
My life will never be
fulfilled
I was a good citizen
until today
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