Loathed On The Road

Cracks of the glass lay there,
Bathing in a newborn river
From a red waterfall.

Leaks from the flesh stained
The beauty of the car.
The victim wished for help
Until his soul faded away.

Time and Fate decided to be cruel,
And eat his life before he could heal.
All that was left...
Was a drooling corpse
And a scared family.

This is the reason
Why beer addicts are loathed
On the Road.