Your Self-Destruction

Spinning
faster and faster
toward your own doom.
Doing your dance of self-destruction,
leaping past everyone.
We try to catch you before you fall,
but you soar past us.
We sit mesmerized
waiting for the inevitable moment
when you smash into that wall.
You shatter into a million pieces.
The shards slicing through everyone's hearts.
We lay dying, bleeding for you,
watching your bright light grow dim.