The Result of Industrialization

An hour past and traffic prevails
Time stagnant,
Moron don’t speak,
I do not have time for tales.

An hour past and the lights still hurt
Time stagnant,
Moron don’t speak,
You compel me to be curt.

An hour past and horns still blare
Time stagnant,
Moron don’t speak,
A gun up your nostril, don’t think I wouldn’t dare.

An hour past and the acrid noises proceed with no doubt
Time stagnant,
Moron don’t speak,
I shall pull my hair out.

An hour past and cars show no remorse,
Time stagnant,
Moron don’t speak,
I’m tired of pleading, my voice is now hoarse.
An hour past and claustrophobia reigns,
Time (still) stagnant,
Moron I’d chop your mouth off,
Although the blood might leave stains.

Oh Moron, why must you be such a moron?
A floating imbecile,
An addition to frustration,
Join the traffic, go on,
Get off at the gas station.