Theory

I remember how it all began.
Yes
I was there
Figuratively speaking.

I watched.
Stared on as the day went by seeing the whole truth unfold in front of me.
It was a Conspiracy!
Not some random theory made up by man. No !
This was real

My heart skipped a beat that day and soon as all the others.
I too was lost.
I could not speak
I could not walk
I dared not move
I was dead

Hearing the thunderous raw of the crowd cheering them on.
Not knowing , having the faintest idea what they were doing.

My wife lost her life that day
along with our ...

I struggle to breath and for this you must excuse me. My life exists now of me being hooked up to a breathing apparatus 24/7 more like 365 / 12

Oh, and the morphine makes me forget full.