
i've been driving
down the freeway
with my eyes screwed closed
one hundred kilometres or more an hour
with my eyes screwed closed
for ten seconds or more
my hands were like steel
stuck fast to the wheel
with my eyes screwed closed
my car doesn’t shimmy
her path; fast and true
before i lose all my nerve
the road begins to curve
and i know this
even with my eyes screwed closed
and still i've got my eyes shut
still i got my eyes screwed closed
this is it i suppose
with my eyes closed
i’m slowly going faster
caught up
in this game
this game of disaster
that i’m playing
with my eyes closed
i feel invincible
i know i’m not
i feel unbeatable
full of piss and vinegar
and still my eyes closed
i can almost feel the hand of doom
i hit the curve it’s too late to swerve
it’s way too late to hit the brakes
into the bend
…
i open my eyes
i realise
it’s no surprise,
i open them in time
to see my end
About the Creator
Bren
“I know what I mean it to be and respect that someone else may read something entirely different.” Me
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