Highway

The cars on the h i g h

W a y,

S p e e d i n g

past me,

Sitting in the back,

Staring out the window.

My reflection stares back,

Its staring at me,

The T

E

A

R

S

in my eyes,

As I plan what to do.

The guys I don't know,

Throwing me in the back,

They don't know me,

And I don't know them.

The back laches o p e n,

And the doors b u r s t,

I only have one choice.

J u m p.

I j u m p my only choice.

The cars s r i g,

e v n

As they s e e me,

I got hit repeatedly,

O

V E

R

And

O

V E

R,

I finally died.