Traffic; Edited
Traffic
What is that?
What is this thing moving around me?
Is it seperate?
Or is it whole?
Isn't it both?
Unless you aren't in it.
Stop.
Go.
Go faster.
Change lanes.
What a wonder.
What a beautiful whir of color and excitement.
All these magnificent machines moving in tandem.
Wait...
What's this up ahead?
Why are those lights flashing?
Someone is dead.
How terrible this thing.
How evil!
How wicked!
How treacherous!
Villany!
But nevermind that.
Now we're at work.
It's lunchtime I see.
Back into traffic.
More flashing lights.
Iit all slows down.
Look at this chaos.
So thick you could drown.
Day after day
you just keep passing through.
I hope the flashing lights
are never for you.
Writen by Solomon Umberger
Edited by David Wilensky