Blood is thicker than water, they say
But it still flows anyway
I saw it gushing out without delay
Thick, red, inflicting pains

I don't know which pain to feel best
The sutured leg
The broken gadget
Or the fading trauma from the accident
Trying to reoccur anytime I rest
As if it could be prevented
....but I might have broken my neck
So, let us look on the bright side, even in darkness.

Indeed, life is fragile
Any moment could be the last
It's another day again, and I say thank God for the gift of life

- Iblajo