Freak Accident Alone

The cars all rumble by,
And the majority of them,
Have chances to laugh,
And chances to not laugh.
Within the upholstery.
And the pillar that
I just drove past,
That helps make a bridge,
That leads to a service station car park,
I planned on sleeping in.
Makes me feel numb,
As the traffic drones on.
And the minority of it
Has chances to cry
and chances to laugh,
Without the upholstery.
And the overpass
That drops a fridge,
That leads to hitting the car,
I hadn't planned on dying in,
Makes me feel numb.
As the funeral drones on.