Car Crash Moon


Blue blistered moon

Dissolves upon the fall

Of car crashed souls


Smoke rises from out of the woods

Headlights blinding like the sun

Angels fly down the freeway

At a hundred miles per hour

Darting through the night


Infiltrating the minds of sleepers

Behind the wheel

Steering drivers to the nearest exit

From deaths claws.




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