The attack was sudden and unprovoked.
The attack was extreme, especially to me.
I wanted to fight, I wanted to run.
I tried to live but I had to die.
A blue could lifted me to an angelic place.
Comfort and cures were all over the place.
The memory makes me mad.
The truth makes me cringe.
He could have stopped.
He should have confessed.
He could have died, but he feared his fate.
When he arrives, I will be here.