And
so this is Christmas, the traffic is jammed.
Last
minute shopping, the roads are just crammed.
Ambulances
flash past in a blue glare,
As
desperate shoppers succumb to despair.
Time
is against them, they step on the gas;
In
such a hurry, they may have a crash.
The
fumes are increasing, as is the road rage.
Frustration is building, it feels like we're caged.
The
season of goodwill just isn't much fun,
And
the curse of it is, it's only begun.
Based on my experience of trying to get home tonight (Dec 19th), which involves driving across the City Centre. God knows what tomorrow will be like.
P.S. it was worse.
P.S. it was worse.
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