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Unexisting Crash
Driving home on a rainy night
and havent spotted a vehicle passing yet,
The roads were wet slick more of just dangerous.
It wasn't a good night to be driving,
there was that gut feeling that i should've stopped
and pulled over,
but I didn't take my own intentional advice.
There was a turn that was seemingly a regular
ol turn,
but it was so decieving to the naked eye.
I approached the turn and there it hit me,
i came abroad the turn to fast at too hard of an angle
then went flying off the road.
The little time i had while falling toward what seemed
like a never ending drop,
I thought to myself...I never got to experience the greater things
in life a normal person would find boring or exausting.
I fell my heart stop right before I hit the ground,
I last said to myself,
for all that i have caused world and the space ive taken up,
for what its worth I will burn into your soil
and from dust we had once came,
to the dust we shall return...
and havent spotted a vehicle passing yet,
The roads were wet slick more of just dangerous.
It wasn't a good night to be driving,
there was that gut feeling that i should've stopped
and pulled over,
but I didn't take my own intentional advice.
There was a turn that was seemingly a regular
ol turn,
but it was so decieving to the naked eye.
I approached the turn and there it hit me,
i came abroad the turn to fast at too hard of an angle
then went flying off the road.
The little time i had while falling toward what seemed
like a never ending drop,
I thought to myself...I never got to experience the greater things
in life a normal person would find boring or exausting.
I fell my heart stop right before I hit the ground,
I last said to myself,
for all that i have caused world and the space ive taken up,
for what its worth I will burn into your soil
and from dust we had once came,
to the dust we shall return...
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