angst cycle (iii)
[ε] (vi)

ok so the problem is now
the traffic is rushing
in the slowly more lack of grip
increasing grease rising rain

the single occupied glaring grip drivers
daring more angry closer to conflict crash
running harder into round the corner roundabout
the one I’m living on

they’ve already skirted the kerbstone
i’ve heard the slice of barrier bent

they’re getting faster
they’re getting angrier

the metro
there’s a metro
a metro

what the fuck
is a metro
doing
in brum

oh
never mind reality
huh

but if it’s there

i think i will
there’s a lorry
just now
hummed the barrier

if one hits direct
it won’t notice the barrier
it won’t notice me
i would never notice
anything
again

the metro
the metro

where does
go
the metro






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