Holy shit

In hale, drive.
Not the greatest of plans.
Just look at all the empty cans.
Turn left. Drive.
It's all a blur.
I was thinking this was the cure.
Around the round a bout. Drive
Black out. I don't remember the rest.

Bushes.. Then black.

Waking up to words... "Car...Him"
What is this language?
English? Am I alive?
The police at at the window?
Wasn't window was rolled up?
Glass in my lap?
"Sir are you okay?"
"What happened?"
"You blacked out and drove off the road"
"No officer, I let go of the wheel"