Pain Train
Rolling down the highway
coming back the next day
No bag to pack
it was down and back
Drive overnight
too nervous for a flight
Never failed to arrive in time
to always be the first in line
Take a test and pay in cash
on the road with their stash
In a hurry couldn't wait
went around the crossing gate
Now he dreams of walking again
can't comprehend
he killed those two friends
It's all fun and games
until it's not
Copyright © Rhyming Rob | Year Posted 2020
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