Beautiful Lies

The speeding bus was furiously fast Certainly failed was the brake Still the driver said it wasn't his last! The lie came like a piece of cake! Off the road they went Into the bush nearest to the road And cries of horror the air rent But saved they were by a container load Of abandoned clothes into which they rammed! But once again the driver lied ''In my expert brain driving is crammed No driving problem by me can't be untied!'' This above is just one out of many Lies beautiful we tell in ways uncanny!