{"sf1_id":168776,"sf2_id":"P1EJLxDe","title":"The END","author":"polak702","words":142,"posted_at":"2010-08-11T08:32:00.000Z","tags":["Car","Night","Poetry"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/168776-the-end","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/P1EJLxDe","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/c3/f0/c3f06309-336c-4ede-acc3-2b93fa982c5f","description":"","content":"The END\n\nI keep going farther on the highway of life never taking that next EXIT.It just keeps going by.  \nI keep going faster and faster never slowing.Every time I don't take that EXIT that goes another way the night gets darker the thunder louder the fog gets thicker but I keep going farther.  \nWhen the road ends where will I be?I will have nothing to show for the time I've spent to get here.  \nNo wishes fulfilled.No memories to look back on.  \nNo joy to fell.Just the dark empty road and that car with the wheels I've never turned to a better way to here.  \nSo turn those wheels to another road and go farther but take it slower.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI was driving my car last night on the highway it was raining and when i got home i wrote this.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}