Forget. (Abridged)

A crunch.

Blue lights.

Car crash.

Death.

Everyone bloodied.

Forget the scene.

"Get help!"

Help, too late?

I tell myself, "Forget the scene."

Seconds too late.

Killed by a steering wheel.

Lacerated by glass.

Mom, daughter, sister? This woman was someone.

Nurse, boyfriend, son? This man had a life.

Open wounds.

Police investigate.

"Quick to die,"

Repeating, "Forget the scene."

So long, drivers.

Truck driver steps out.

"Unbelie-" he falters.

Very understandable, his confusion, frustration.

"Why this?!"

Xanthoriatic, unable to do more than trucking, surely losing this job.

You didn't mean to.

Zeal, innocence, job- lost. Forget the scene.