RUSH HOUR
<p>Smoke filled air and metal<br />
When will I be home<br />
Turning heads and swaying hands<br />
All roads don’t lead to Rome</p>
<p>Fairness has no place in here<br />
It’s survival of the fittest<br />
The music blaring oh so loud<br />
Can’t believe what I just witnessed</p>
<p>Texting, reading, shaving too<br />
I’ve seen it all, it’s scary<br />
The truck ahead is swerving lanes<br />
Poor driver looks so weary</p>
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