You wander around with your head in your phone, all thoughts of the world set around you are gone. You never look up when the danger is near, you never feel peril you never feel fear.
The road that you cross is a means to an end, but the cars that speed up will soon make your life end. The child that you push way out front as a guard, will succumb to the bumper of this pissed off bard!
The other child roams far behind you it seems, that yourself and your brat are both lost in your dreams. But note that the phone that’s attached to your hand, won’t save you from death by this pissed off mans hand!
It’s your God given rite to go crossing the road, but it’s not up to you on which path you should go! There’s places with lights that will keep you from harm, but you must take control of your kids on your arm!
So cross where you want but look up from your phone, watch your children grow up with the brains of a drone! And don’t be surprised when they stick to my car, I will drag them for miles from their dumb as fuck Ma!
So there goes my rant, I’ve blown off all my steam, but I still here the kids from that idiot scream! Her look did suggest I’de committed some crime, but the fact you’re not dead is a failing of mine 🙂
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