As we left, we hear the sound of
a car scraping
against the ground, so we look over.
a young man gets out of his souped up
getting on his back to look under his bumper.
For a moment
I think the car will take this chance to seek
revenge for something.
We keep walking and then
the young man guns his engine.
He speeds away
as if fleeing
a crime scene-
As if us witnessing this event
made him less of a man.
I feel bad for him,
he thinks he has so much to prove to everyone.
and failing miserably