Race

I woke up mid day
My head hurt, spun
I just had to play
Had I won?
I remember flying down
The road scrapped by tires
Itching for that crown
Road smelled of fires

Suddenly i was stopped
Flung forward violently
Blood dripped tires popped
I was screaming silently
People rushed around
Working hard and fast
To take me from the ground
Death was very last
Finally he found me broken
Yet he watched how clever
Wishing i had at least spoken
He walk away forever
Left to the bugs in the ground
Trapped my skin crawling
Unable to make a sound
My soul falling
Deep in dispare
I was being eaten
Slowly with no care
I felt worse then beaten
Crawling through me
Running through my teeth
Could i even see
I was hidden underneth
Was i killed for reason
Was i just an accedent
Was i in hell for treason