Mortally Wounded You feel the bullet enter your throat Drop to the ground on your blood start to choke Gasping for air feel the pain from within Sense what real fear is life slowly dims Eyes turning skyward heaped on the ground Life's early scenes start to go down Tension it builds up as death you await Misery's end in this you elate Delirium trauma now it sets in Now knowing your fate your throughts make you grin Blood loss accumulates drains from your head The realization you know you are dead.