I’m part of a crash and it’s burning. It was inevitable, i was not able to stop it. I’m trying to save those i care about onboard but i’m getting burned by the flames. It’s hot and flashes on my skin but it doesn’t touch the ice that’s slowly growing in my heart. The dreadful feeling of being able to do nothing overcomes me and all i can do is watch everyone stumble around in the flames, which doesn’t slow the fire’s wrath. I watch while also being burned myself.
is there ever any relief? Where is the cool, silent water that will save us all? Make everything harmonious? I guess it doesn’t exist. all i was trying to do was drive straight and fast to my destination, bypassing the traffic along the way. I should’ve known. I should’ve expected this to happen. These are the consequences of my decision from choosing a different, new and unknown route to my destination.
How could i let this happen to me. I’m dragged down into the flames and i’m suffocating. Is there no relief from the responsibility that lies on my head to DO something for these people?
all i wanted was to drive straight and fast to my destination - that’s all i wanted.