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Anticipating a new piercing,
talking, smiling, nerves flowing
like water through streams
A light, I stop
Somethings seems wrong.
We shrug it off, everything
is alright, we're just nervous
Traffic starts up
we hold, i break
my breaks deny me
I find myself faced with a choice
into a wall, into a car
or killing my passenger
with no other direction,
i strike forward
into death
my baby is gone.