Why do they rush when there's no destination?
Why flee when there's no danger?
Do they think there's some fantastic race that they must win?
I've learned to set aside my anger
Do they think this is an act of rebellion?
Do they care if they or others are harmed?
Why do they feel such hatred from those who drive safely?
I must be breaking their laws
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Late Night Thoughts
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