The big guy on the road
Rides fast occasionally

Could you have maybe road past him
Or him by you.
Coming off the ramp
Like a raging bull
A horn yelling at you to move
Yellow& Orange the lights flash.
He enjoys crowed places
Were all things are tall
A place were no man can stand
And all children fell small.

He passed on the road
I sit back tightly in my seat
He zooms pass I break in heat
That’s when I felt alone.

My mind’s telling me no one’s home
Thinking quietly and hard
My brain shouting you’re not alone
But, feeling yet that I’ll soon be gone
No hope all is gone