Not too fast, nor so slow
Look near, see far
Be clear, be ready, be fast, then go.
60 Cars.
Zoom past the red lights,
70 Times.
It feels like your life’s on the line,
80.
Is the speed these maniacs choose,
55,
Is the speed they were meant to choose.
Don’t tread at night,
If so wear white
Don’t walk with traffic,
Let them see you, or it’ll be drastic.
Always let them know your next move,
Look them dead in the eye so they know it’ll be you,
Right of way means nothing when an idiot is driving.
They’ll go when they shouldn’t,
Traffic lights? No they wouldn’t,
Dare to jaywalk, accept the consequences.
Care to cross, hope to make it to the other side.
I hate the Parkway.
