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About This Poem
Traffic of Life
I'm waiting for it, the news, and I bow my head
Murder, rape, corruption, affliction
Honesty, integrity is only fiction
By greed and deceit, the people led
The fires of hell are being fed
Government and ethics a contradiction
I'm waiting for it to change
She sure can shake that thing, what a pretty sight
Traffic and life move at different paces
Seems I played jacks and he drew aces
Nothing is moving today, sitting at this traffic light
I'm waiting for it to change.
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