Did I cheat Death?

Two whistling idiots,
Sitting inside a lorry,
Teasing like hyenas..

I cursed silently inside,
As it wheezes pass me..

A gush of wind,
Slapped on my face,
A door swept across my nose..

I looked to the left,
And catch a glimpse,
Of a backdoor carelessly shut..

If I were a step in front,
Would've saw my head detached,
Or suffer brain damage..

I'm just an inch from death.