The light changed
And they saw it as a challenge
The pedal saw the ground
Smile on their faces,
Until the front lines on either side
Were loose cannons
Each face on the other side
Glued to distraction
The only choice
Was to continue through
But it was too late
And the person sitting next to them
Was shot by one of the cannons
And the next time the light changed
It was a challenge
To keep them from their minds.
