itinerary

in a trip, i'm tired to go away
i'm a ghost to your fear
i stood emotionless as the wheel turned
you said i was an idiot for giving you
a near death experience,
you will tell your sons and daughter
to stay away from me, but in this trip
i'm tired to go away, so i just love
your hate and stood their
while your screaming
so are your friends,
so are the people whose afraid,
there is no saintly airbags
there is no known technology
that can purge your fear
you won't let me finish
and let me down
in the backseat, and then hated me
while doing nothing afterwards
your other friend like these kind
of stuff but she's not present
i guess i have to let go and delete.