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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