Clouds come to sink the sun
The telling of its end to come
Foolish, isolated it goes
The solitude of the prey on the road
Easy target for the tires that comes
Smashed roadkill, cooked up alone
Alone
Devoured by bigger animals
Alone
Vicious predators
No leftovers sit on the plate
No parts that they won’t take
Qualities, they can’t create
One more to the deadly road
Where every step is taken alone
It comes fast, there’s no way to go
To go
Devoured by bigger animals
To go
Vicious predators.