White flakes crash,
Kissing raven asphalt
Lying still on solid pavement,
Pure whiteness shows it's playful side
It's mischievous side,
Waiting for cars to come along
To speed along above them
So they can let trickery take control
Tripping up rubber wheels,
Causing plastic boxes to crash
Eating dirt.
Plastic only shields so much,
Soon enough blood must be shed
Drivers and passengers alike
get banged up, shaken about
Like little porcelain dolls,
Getting smashed against hardwood
Poor little dolls can't take it,
Their smiling faces get torn apart
Sometimes they end up massacred,
Helplessly lying on the ground (or in it..)
Eating dirt.
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