There is panic in the street.

One can make no sense of it.

You hear the running of feet.

One body fell from a hit.

Why did it happen? Unknown. 

He seemed like a common guy.

Body will wither to bone.

Loved ones will soon start to cry.

He is just one of many.

A common face from the crowd.

His life is not worth any.

Little reason to get loud.

Yet there is sadness out here.

From those that never knew him.

Death brings out all of our fear.

For everyone's light grows dim.