Life, transient and uncertain, eternally follows this pattern. The unlucky perish before truly embracing existence. Death, indiscriminate and callous, arrives in various forms—natural, tragic accidents, or… at the hands of a fellow human.
Here he was, his back against the hard ground gazing upwards, the serene blue sky mirroring his turmoil—a stark contrast to his dire circumstance.
He remained acutely present, keenly attuned to his surroundings, yet a surreal haze enveloped him. Despite his mental alertness, his mind drifted; vision blurred, and strength ebbing away.
Yet, the relentless agony coursing through every fibre of his being, served as an unyielding reminder of his desperate plight.
