RUSH HOUR

Smoke filled air and metal
When will I be home
Turning heads and swaying hands
All roads don’t lead to Rome

Fairness has no place in here
It’s survival of the fittest
The music blaring oh so loud
Can’t believe what I just witnessed

Texting, reading, shaving too
I’ve seen it all, it’s scary
The truck ahead is swerving lanes
Poor driver looks so weary

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