Highway
The cars on the h i g h
W a y,
S p e e d i n g
past me,
Sitting in the back,
Staring out the window.
My reflection stares back,
Its staring at me,
The T
E
A
R
S
in my eyes,
As I plan what to do.
The guys I don't know,
Throwing me in the back,
They don't know me,
And I don't know them.
The back laches o p e n,
And the doors b u r s t,
I only have one choice.
J u m p.
I j u m p my only choice.
The cars s r i g,
e v n
As they s e e me,
I got hit repeatedly,
O
V E
R
And
O
V E
R,
I finally died.