The
hell drivers
Be
it cars, motorbikes or heavy vehicles
They
don't care of traffic rules
They
know they can escape
The
story of long list of summons
The
drivers are proud to display
The
police will try to shift focus
Yet
the summons keep piling up
Once
the police go door to door
The
publicity hit the newspapers and televisions
Even
internet will highlight it
The
heat stays for a while
The
operation will be abandoned
The
hell drivers smile in secret
There
is no reason to explain
It
goes a natural death in the drawer
The
hell drivers
They
don't see the mangled vehicles
Display
prominently on the side roads
Of
some major towns
They
think Death will not catch them
They
think they are the hell drivers
The
Death will forgo for their lives
Until
they see their own tombstones
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