Your lying there, dead.
Corpse slowly rotting,
flies hover around
your mutilated flesh.
Sorry but
your life, your existence
wasn't as important
as someone getting to work on time.
Ironically
it's now that your dead
lying there
that we take the time to swerve
and not hit you.
Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 6:36 PM UTC
Your lying there, dead.
Corpse slowly rotting,
flies hover around
your mutilated flesh.
Sorry but
your life, your existence
wasn't as important
as someone getting to work on time.
Ironically
it's now that your dead
lying there
that we take the time to swerve
and not hit you.
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