The sad street
We will hear it
somewhere
The end of a
rainbow
Where the darkness
always rules
The sharp bend
No driver will
understand
Why the road engineer
never sees it?
The statistics keep
piling high
The end of a
rainbow
The crash of metals
The spinning
turtles
It is the sad
street
The tears fall too
late
The voices in a
whimper
There is nothing to
save
But the lost lives
in the mangled metals
The sad street
We will hear it somewhere
The end of a rainbow
The praying for the
souls
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