The standard horror show
as every new sunny day
withers into a deep malign
a time to show a happy face and a smile
Happy drivers and a cheerful commute
No need to indicate, I know you want to move
Im a psychic you know
as the harsh brake lights prove
Whiplash officer, it cant be me
just look at that phone there out on the street
smashed into pieces but I’m sure we can see
,
that one last message was so good to receive
Read no more and rest in peace
one less inconsiderate cunt out on the streets