*A Mutilated Text* Looking down at the message sent Anxiously replying with a comment The finger dances upon each letter Until it falls upon its fatal error Swerving from lane to lane Only a few more letters remain The message just can’t wait When looking up it is too late A tangled twisted mass of metal That was so easily preventable! With dead bodies bloody and mangled Trapped inside all caught and tangled Not paying attention to what was ahead They were texting and driving instead Eyes not focused and minds distracted A blinding epidemic that is so impacted Your life is right there in front of you As you are driving you don’t have a clue You would rather stare into that phone One minute you are there, the next you are gone People just do not seem to care what the cost Whether it’s theirs or other’s lives that are lost As they repeatedly cross that center line While typing back those messages every time Hitting some innocent victim head on One minute here and next minute gone Those messages just could not wait In the end, it becomes a deadly fate Published and copyright 2013 by: L. Benoit
Posted on: Mon, 01 Dec 2014 13:05:07 +0000
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