No Second Place

Screeching breaks,
Winding road.
Nothing will make them stop.

Rain pouring down,
Not as much as drinks consumed.
Nothing will make it right.

Windows fogging,
Can’t see straight.
Nothing will open their eyes.

Singing a song,
Still drinking one after another.
Nothing will make them realise.

This is their last chance.
The first,
Second.

Only one they will get.

Lights flashing for a stop,
Engine keeps moving on.
Nothing will make it end.

Nothing but the stupidity of them,
Killed him.
Killed the others.

First,
Second,
Last chance to make an impact.

A good one at that.