
I was roadkill
Left to rot
I was roadkill
Then I was not
I was disconnected from life
Others ignoring the lifeless bodies on the roads
I was destined for more
But then I was roadkill
Rumble strips and salt licks
No refuge or shelter
I was roadkill
Left to not
We have risen from the road
Taking destiny no more
I was roadkill
Then I was not
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