one of those green signs you see on the road
driving is so dazy,
scattered brains fill the air;
but be warned, and do not let your mind get lazy,
for when have you last seen that sign there?
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scattered brains fill the air,
drive those tired eyes away.
when have you seen that sign there?
perhaps the break of day?
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drive those tired eyes away,
and watch as it sickeningly greens.
perhaps the break of day
will rid you of the means.
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watch as it sickeningly greens,
letters curled in a sneer-
is it taunting you?
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the letters jumble,
and you want to peel them off,
as if they are nothing more than the skin that lies from a rotting body.
where have you seen that sign before?
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you want to jump out of the car.
the green is more sickening,
the sign is bent,
at the corners.
and it still smiles at you.
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has the world kept moving?
because why do you feel so alone?
the car you are in seems to fade,
and you drop to the ground.
as the green snarls down.
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contorted, you rise.
disfigured, you fall.
and the letters that you,
so desperately wanted to peel off,
dig under your skin.
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driving is so dazy,
scattered brains fill the air;
but be warned, and do not let your mind get lazy,
because that was the last time you saw that sign there.
















