I told him to slow down.

"don't worry," he had said,

"Nothing will happen to me."
I shut my eyes and began to pray,

as he pulled away.

His car sped up, as he rounded the bend.

I heard a great smash,

followed by a great crash.

I ran down the street and rounded the corner.

Only to see, what I had just warned.

His car tangled around a pole,

his body lying cold.

I shut my eyes, and looked up to the sky.

"See? I told him he was going too fast."