They'll stop dead in traffic
to let someone out in front
without true understanding
or comprehension
of what they're really doing
and what everything
is about
The endorphins and the good feeling
believing a good deed was done
senses elated and reeling
hurting the many
for one
Remember all those behind you
having paid their rations, their due
slowed as an irritant
irking their patience
brought to a crawl now
by you
Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 12:14 AM UTC
They'll stop dead in traffic
to let someone out in front
without true understanding
or comprehension
of what they're really doing
and what everything
is about
The endorphins and the good feeling
believing a good deed was done
senses elated and reeling
hurting the many
for one
Remember all those behind you
having paid their rations, their due
slowed as an irritant
irking their patience
brought to a crawl now
by you
Ya see em all the time in traffic, at lights, on the road, those people who let that ******* in, who rode the lane out to conclusion knowing **** well it was going to end, but refusing to pay their dues, or at the light, letting that **** over when knew they should have been in the right/left lane, but held up the left/right lane because of their mistake.
Remember the days, when you ****** up your mistakes, and hit the next road to correct it, or had too wait for your turn in traffic?
Yeah, they seem to be dead, after all, a problem of one, MUST be a problem, of all D:
And, if you don't like this poem
you must be
one of
them
LOL
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