Reflections about victims on the road

I wrote this poem recently reflecting on my friends injured and killed on the road.

Splattered out on the road, just another road kill.
The extinguished animal's life still always gives me the chill.
A child, a brother, a friend, or a mother.
A fast driver who just could not bother.
Sometimes human flesh mixed with wheels and steel.
I can only imagine how the victim's child now feel.
Just another one of our little ultracyclist family.
This trauma to our group will never end! Sadly.