What it is
There is no red lightOnly green of course and no breaks
That would be the speedy drivers self thought right
Speed limit seems to not even exist, many are just upping the stakes
Cutting corners and no blinkers at all
Going all out like cars on a race track
Accidents occur, no one comes in time when you call
A world of travelers, knowledge of rules and laws they lack
Faster and faster from point a to b
Engine is being pushed to the brink
Everyone is rushing across the land and the sea
Do these drivers ever think?
In the day that fades to night
Vehicles quickly coming and going
The time of travel is their delight
With no plans of safety and slowing
This should be only a dream
Not reality where life and death are on the line
Yet this is lifes theme
Is this our demise and our design?
As they continue to sweep on by
Zig zagging from left to right
With no predictable factors like a bee or a fly
Barely caught in eye sight
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