With one choice you choose the fate of others. Thinking, just a peek, what’s the harm in that Contemplating. “Sure, I have my druthers” So, you look at the text. ‘I want to chat.’ Without knowing that’s your last decision. Distracted, you don’t see the car coming. The last thing you grasped, was the collision. The other, undistractedly humming. The last thing they see is a car. Your car. Total death that day is two. Him and you. You are the one to blame you know. You are! It’s your fault. No matter what point of view. Your reckless decision caused death today, By looking, you caused us all great dismay.