What have humans done wrong?
Every angle was seen,
every curve revealed.
All doubts fogotten,
all joys long buried.
The feeling astranged
that burned inside.
Confusing, decieving
and yet so clear.
The thoughts dwelled
upon one thing.
Surviving this night,
was doubted in the mind.
A movement, a light,
a liquid, a fight.
For hours she thought
about the flash of the knife.
A grin, another flash,
a shot and a scream.
And then there she layed,
left to bleed.
She already apologized,
to the God above.
And now she was ready,
at only age twelve.
She said that to the driver,
who didn’t respond.
But said to his partner
“What have humans done wrong?”