my hands are pushing the pedal
my feet desperately gripping the wheel
im aimlessly steering this forged metel
through crowded cracking streets
where steel eagerly meets
the unforgiving concrete
twisting through treacherous turns
trying to touch this tainted town
which is abandened without concern
these once crazed congested streets
quickly left seeming incomplete
are now, uneasily discreet
driving dangerously deeply distraught
doubting, distressed, distrusting death
contemplating past, lost and hidden thoughts
unknowingly forgetting to shift
as i suddenly drunkenly drift
into oncomming traffic...
sinking swiftly unable to regain control
my mind shaken, shaded memories fading
grasping lifes hand, steadily loosing a hold
succuming to constant dark temptations
left me in this horrid situation
can i reclaim salvation?
my hands crushed beneath the pedal
my feet crippled and curled within the wheel
i lay admist this rusted heep of forged metal
on silent stained streets
my soul sorrowfully meets
the unforgiving concrete