Just so you know
Traffic is not an I it is a We.
There are tons of cars on the road and their objective is to go,
So we have to work together,
And merge like a zippered letter,
All at one place
All at one time,
And speaking of which take turns in a line.
It’s not about giving up freedom it’s about organizing,
And moving your trip to completion.
If ants can do it so can we!
Are they really better than us, ants and bee?
The driver who cannot stay in there lane but thinks you are in theirs.
Trying to squish two in a toll lane for a fare.
The feel of the wind blowing through your hair, during rush hour traffic.
Or the tailgate to close to your bumper, they don’t slow down and then smack it.
The 16 hour long rush hour to get across town.
Everyday it doesn’t get faster and just seems to slow down.
The lanes are the same but there is a tunnel up there,
Step on your breaks and make everyone despair,
Change five lanes in a hundred feet,
300 cars changing lanes I hope they don’t meet,
If we could just megre,
If we could resist the road rage urge.
It’s simply moving your feet,
And staying in your lane like a fleet.
Why is this so hard,
Why can’t we use the computer driving card?
So pay attention to those around you,
And follow the signs and queues,
Because if we drive together,
So can you!