Miedo saw the spot on his car

It was small, hard to see from a far

He knew he could hide it from the public for now

Yet sooner or later it would be revealed somehow

He thought of the money he didn't have 

Of the people he was scared not to please

Despondent, he got in the car and drove off,

as the spot, a small leave, peeled off at ease. 

Ecstatic, Miedo knew he did not need approval or money to get rid of the spot,

he just needed the drive to fix it.