Driving into a Crater
I hope you dig this poem by Bazooka.
A powerful engine onboard
Raging nonstop in the night
Flying by like an angered soul
Howling throughout the night
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The driver listening to music
Fuel for the soul
Wishing he could go home
Still he might drive into a crater
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Non-stop this massive machine
Fueling with life
The driver just wants to rest
Going and going
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Into a crater
The white lines led
Into a hole
Neverending driving ho
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Something I tell myself
These days when cruising
Don’t drive into a crater
While feeling like Darth Vader
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by Bazooka Teaches
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Bazooka Teaches
A regular Joe that is just surviving the struggle. Loves to write and is constantly fighting the forces of evil.
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