Dead as a Deer

I lay there in the grass

My eyes wide 

As I look out at the road

My ribs have been shattered

My heart beats one more time

Then my little watch stops

My lungs inflate then collapse 

Under the weight of my limp nimble body

I use to dance in the forest's the ballet

Now I lie dead on the curb

Now I slowly rot

Now my ribs are exposed

Now I am exposed