A/N:So I had this in a notebook and my english teacher liked it so I decided to post it.
Disclaimer: If I owned One Tree Hill (which I don't) this poem would not have existed...
The wind stood still as he took his last breathe
His eyes roll back as he lay down dead
Leaving an entire town scared and shocked
His own brother who fired the shot
Tried to avoid prison so he wouldn't have to rot
But it all caught up to him through his own son
Dan finally knew Keith had won
R.I.P Keith Scott