Driving life\'s road, pulling a heavy load, I watched trucks and cars coming on
My past approaching, upon me encroaching, fear it did spawn
As it passed by, in a blink of an eye it was gone
Speeding so fast ahead amassed lines of cars a rolled truck of Exon
In a traffic jam of time speeding is a crime, one can not turn around
In life\'s lane one must remain, all four wheels on the ground
So in life\'s traffic I am holographic, I await a prisoner of fait
Resting on the side board of a Ford plate as vulture bait