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Funny Passengers

Funny passengers entered my taxi Rich, schooled and powerful they look Yet their heads are as hard as coco-nut shells People laughed at me every town I passed As every passenger refused to board off Saying they will never quit even at gun point Security patrol seems to be close to all Each time I reach stage, tears and blood flowed Not a single rider respected travel laws Guys tell me they can set fire on the taxi Every stage they shout threats and show me bombs Riding on and on I do with these wry travellers Sincerely, why is it my taxi facing this ill-luck?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Book: Shattered Sighs