Songfic- Viva la Vida (Coldplay)

The Songfiction!

Being overthrown- shame that leads us all. Rising to the top, and then falling.
Being rebellious can be a curse.

It started when I was barely an adult, in my 20's, my popularity in music had grown. I was living the good life, and not even in collage.
But oh, no, my pride was my death.

I was driving on highway 49, when I got t-boned by a truck. I was on a motorcycle, so my protection was limited. I was just about to go home when I finally found out I was pregnant- but that's what devistated me.

I was on the peak of joy when I died, and to prideful when I did.

I was selfish before, and the day before my death I had the band split up. When I finally found I was pregnant, it was all I could ask for.

But the drunk truck driver rammed me in the side.

The first injury was in the rib,  and as my body fell over, my head was rammed by another speeding car, followed by my leg being twisted by the motorcycle.

I remember playing with the band, living my life free. I was spoiled at home, bullied at school. When I finally got a band, oh how I was happy.

I now hear my funeral bells ringing,
I'll stop the memories from when I lived- now it's time to tell your story,
When you ruled the world.