ten!

I died today,

Again and again and again.

My innocence lost,

By five old ugly men.

It was a nice flashy car,

I wonder why I spoke to them.

It lasted for a minute an hour or a year,

It doesn’t matter, time loses value then.

It wouldn’t have felt so bad,

If I wasn’t only ten.

I know tomorrow wont be brighter,

Because I’ll die again.