Red taxi

four four four four if you are not comfortable get off his voice irritatingly echoeing in my face Red taxi if only the damn employer granted me the damn sick leave i insisted but he wouldn't listen must have been a premonition Red taxi fourteen commuters four in their teens wait impatiently to reach their destination must have been their destiny Red taxi red taxi he's competing for first place at a very fast pace recklessly caring less for caring souls Red taxi in a road he knows best he never imagined the worst Red taxi old aunt Grace seeing fate tries warning his worn out conscience Red taxi Red truck turned corner into a wrong lane turning Red taxi into coffins down that traumatic lane darkness embraced the lame Red taxi turned Red he couldn't brake what a waste of souls unforgetable massacre Red taxi Red taxi