Tear of Death

I watch as my friends and family are shot down, right, in front of me.

"If you scream you will get shot", Is what the med had told us before bringing us out to the Court yard.

So with that warning I stand very still - No movement at all. I became a statue as I watch all Hell bread lose right in front of me.

But then I feel a sudden ake right in my chest.

I look down and see a shot wound right where my heart is.

I fall to the ground.

But oddly I'm still standing.
But my body is on the ground.

Dead.

The transparent me hovers over my dead body.

Even in death I still have Tears.

Even in death I cry for everyone, but not myself.

I stare at my silenced face.

Wondering why I, Myself looks so peaceful.

The sun shines on my face at a small twinkle catches my eye on my ash-end face.

A tear I wonder.

I still stare as it falls, as if trying not to be noticed.

A tear of death.

What a Haunting, yet beautiful sight.