The
traffic jams
The
long queue of cars
The
reckless drivers
The
motorists weaving
The
roads aren't playground
With
the toys running along
Observe
the rules and regulations
Better
be safe than six feet underground
Sometimes
we observe of habits
We
think some drivers want to die
In
the blaze of glory screaming tyres
When
brakes can't stop on time
On
the road the victims
The
crying shame when lives gone
On
speed and forgetfulness
Lying
there learning lessons too late
You
see speed kills
No
doubt about it
Forgetting
rules and laws
The
death warrants flying...
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