Pay Attention Sir
Listen Kid, you have a responsibility
so go fourth. the sound of keys rings in my ear
and the slam of a car door that shatters ones
fear. The words of those who care plays on repeat
you have a responsibility, so go fourth.
Turn left, Turn right, go straight it's the
demands of those who care, but that's what
I hate to hear. Brake slow there's no need for
speed. a red light is near, make haste to break,
put the car on halt. What are you doing were nearly there, stop now or were-!
Crash!!
everything is blurry, and my ears ring, smoke arises and spots of blood on
the seats. I hear commotion what could it be.
A man in blue appears, hand a piece of paper to me.
Pay attention sir, this is your Responsibility!
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