“I have seen the world

through the thick glass of the windows

millions of cars and solitary,

maybe desperate souls stuck inside

thousands of wheels sliding in front of my eyes

I feel bored, exhausted

I dream of waving the white flag

I dream to get out the car and run

in the middle of this motionless army

idiots, smartphones and windshields

metal boxes , one next to the other,

wheeled cages with smart animals wearing make up

I should get out the car and climb on the roof instead

goddamn cars

I don’t know I’ve ended up here

trading a third of lifetime for sitting in a fucking car

I also pay for it, vat included

Who feels like an idiot

he’s an idiot,

no doubt”