driving is my new thing.

driving is my new thing.

Only if.
There was more. More. No more.
Over the cliff.

Billows of smoke.
The stench of burning bodies, blood and sweat.
A discarded tyre.

Tear-stained faceless faces.
A crowd has gathered.
Wailing. Shouting. Cries.
Human parts dismembered.

Funeral March in B Minor.
Unlike the victims unsung.
For they were indeed too young.


Started driving lessons and was inspired. This was after I was made to watch a chilling documentary which entailed accident pictures, mutilated bodies and its spine-chilling theme song. Great stuff. 😐

But really though, overspeeding kills. Be careful, guys. Stay safe.



Author: Lape

Lover of Christ. Aficionado of art, words and cologne. Student medic. Amateur pianist. Vous parlez Français?

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