I hate cars, so many there are.
They raze me with speedy velocities, erase chant of birds and wind in trees.
Memories of invasion and evasion revibe through times. Minds full of hidden crimes overtuned by churning church chimes and politicians election rhymes.
Traitors to small tribe accept bribe, silky tie round neck , white collar trek leaves fleck of slime, growing bigger over time.
Grim bum face in metallic mercedes invades pedestrian crossing, too weak to stop.
Small carcase flies in air, smashes on pavement, car´s a wreck. Driver on meds.
Robbing lobby mobs, investors, lawyers, banks , docs and other self chosen gods smell cash and go ahead
Sign to build fast cars, costly lawsuits, more money for themselves,
For you more pills, have a nice day and telly hells
To strengthen numbed puppet threads.
Where are they hidden, our alarm bells?