The road remains silent, hence the toll
Car flowing forward, like a well trained horse
Water gleaming in a single hole
The car snaps down, heads crack, skull on skull
Passengers cringe in remorse
The road remains silent, hence the toll
The car stays constant, but the passengers turn fearful
Ripping around the steering wheel, the passengers change course
Water gleaming in a single hole
Resistance from the car, all it wants is the ol’
Brakes are stomped, stopping it all by force
The road remain silent, hence the toll
The car collapses, it was too full
Too much activity the engine would over heat
Water gleaming in a single hole
More cars will pass, causing the hole to dull
But that one car will already have retreat
The road remains silent hence the tall
Water gleaming in a single hole
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