Fender-bender

If all the roads get lost,
It doesn't matter.
You're not so tender
As you used to be,
The crash of faith looks like
A fender-bender,
What can strike off the rock?
The rock has learnt to see
How sunsets turn to stars,
Which under eyes are just about open,
How people fight for cars,
Which never fight for them,
But just are joking
About wisdom of so-called successful,
Who has abandoned harm of own deals.

The day has gone, if it was really dreadful,
Pour cup of tea, put greedy spoon in jam,
You're wearing sneakers or long heels,
It's all the same, tomorrow is a clam.

You can be worried of our common life,
You can be crying pillow with no hope,
But sun stops whining, leaves a little jive,
You're rock, can you save all the people?
Nope.

And laugh will shiver you at once,
Despite the fact that washed by tears,
The rock's not going  decadence,
All the creations aren't for years.