He stood in the path of death,
With no fear.
Fear is a weapon of the strong.
Fatal to the weak.
But he wasn't weak.
And he wasn't scared.
Not because of what he has.
But because of what he didn't have.
For he had nothing to lose.
And so,
Nothing to fear.
"Where next sir?".
"Take me home. That will be all for today". Johnny replied.
"Ok, sir." The driver said as he tried to find his way out of the parking lot.