He meant it
She talks of the man's arm
In France, in truck
Of course I do not see
But in arm feel goosebumps
"He turned the wheel left, right
To kill those standing
He meant it; did so with intention."
She says and
I see the audience
Fall in pool of blood
Heads smashed with legs, arms
Life is gone in moment
Death has come…"
In my mind a mountain:
"What went wrong? What is wrong? "
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