Glittering headlines on every second
Feathers of a creature
crushed at the foot of the wheel
Fluttering in the wings
of the wind
As the sound of pain
spread
The constricted heart
moves sideways
Of not ending accidents
on trips
The passer-by goes on to
spit out the text
To regain the curse of
speed
The wheels kneel before
the gods
Will not work on time
Demands are flying in
to punish the breaks
Nothing seems to hear
in God’s ears
Souls who have
renounced life
With warmth
The day ends with a
bloodbath
Another sigh of relief
the next day
Another accident starts
Have fun watching what
happens
The act of God is
declared to be over
To save the lives that
responsible to God
Those doctors are
struggling
The headlines glistened
every second
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