Driving Out The Driver

Their reputation at stake,

No permission to take,

Their bodies and use them for,

Not waging love, but waging war,

Violent strikes for hatred aim,

In a sick mind killing game,

It was voted that no more,

Would they open up their door,

They’d drive out the driver so,

He couldn’t maim, couldn’t mow,

Down innocent and innocence,

They would now be militant,

The trucks had been driven enough,

Trucks take control, trucks be tough.

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