Exhausted from a full day
tommorow is for fools play
no work at all that day!
so I'd take some sleeping aid
hit the hay and when I'd wake
we're on the road before eight
before we even ate!
Jilly and I appreciate
how so early looks like late,
the road my lifeline
I close my eyes in the ride
since Jilly agreed to drive
I woke up on the roadside
I could see the car nearby
dried blood stained the lane
as my face throbbed in pain
my heart paced as I approached
the upturned coach on the road
and what I would behold
that my soul was in control
of the vehicle that had rolled
as I abrubtly awoke
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