The black car on the road
Whirring sound whirring cry
The speed of dreams
The way it should
The drivers on the roads
Eyes looking straight ahead
Are they dreaming on wheels?
It's hard to tell
The black car spins
It hits a divider flying high
The world stands on her dream
The black car spins out of control
The dragging on the road
The metal body crying shame
The paint work scratches all over
It somersaults turns turtle
The indignity of it
The body shame on the road
The driver crawls out
Every car stops slowly
The “P” badge on its screen
It never tells who really is
The driving license just obtained?
Someone borrowing a car to drive
It happens quite often
When drivers don't follow rules
Speeding always brings disaster
It's only when it should fall
You can visit the workshops
You will see the wrecked motor vehicles
Will it impart in your mind at all?
On the wheel the devil takes over?
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