Saturday, 8 June 2013

Meat Grinder


Meat Grinder


Everyone who drives a car or rides a bike or drives a lorry or any other type of transport on the roads is at risk and is potentially at fault, in a metal box with a fuel guzzling engine throwing out so much power in a craaaaaazy straight line. How the hell am I, we, meant to stop? When an obstruction is there, we will hit, collide, crash, smash, bash die in a horrible death of minced up pulped bodies.

Blood running on the road, down the drains, your relative, lover, mother and son buried in the ground eaten by worms. Twenty eight million road deaths over a hundred plus years. When will it ever end? What about flying cars? Omfg, give me a fuckin' rest! You get pissed and fly, drive, your flying car into a Jumbo Jet... make the devil happy with 500 souls. Will it ever end? This type of death?

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