Traffic

Driving around, unable to even stop and know what direction, can't continue, can't make any sense of the place, can't move, can't wait for a moment even though the moment is passing before our eyes, can't wait for the intelligence to confirm or deny, passing the places to change, can't reverse for what they would think all of them, everybody that is waiting for the place up ahead that means rest and everything is ok and how bout some lunch, can't wait but that everybody has a place in their head and nobody can agree on where to stop and just turn this thing around for a moment, just stop and become the place or just sing a little while we go head long into flat unknowing landscape, knowing there is no end but this driving forward, to keep driving and not stopping.