Weave not a wheel upon high road,
til hubcap is removed and screws are cold,
the bonnet held high with a grip to hold
computer booted, another vehicle to scold.
O swish of new tyres whose blood pressure is high,
here claims truth, a strip tease is nigh
Road will clasp rubber like a kiss upon lips,
But a computer alas, about this is remiss.
It knows nothing of feeling, except what it thinks.
And bytes are complex so give pecking a miss.
Here you will find that lust has no place,
cars want motion, so its rust they escape.
Emotion is feeling, but who can tell,
When a pass is betwixt heaven or hell.
Heaven has two e and hell only one,
Can text, minus vowel, yoke spelling to sum?
Who in right engine would scowl over e,
speed boasts two and so does see
To see speed is to know that its there,
Where can it leave you? in mid air!
A car is conveyor, always on the run,
software may travel, or sell you a gun,
Earth has a function when it comes to wheels
but matter is grounded and life it can steal.
Hardware has disc drives and cars can be sold,
tick over with verity, hear what you are told.
NCT is a rip-off, of this, autos are sure
as framed as art, without alloyed allure
Under your bonnet, a shy smile is unique,
An invasive machine, reads how you squeak.
Alone now, you take the test, too street wise to have a rest,
you aim your headlights on full or dim
And dip, if fog appears on whim.
A daily commuter, you have more rides
than a horseman who once held his held high
on the road to Damascus before the big fall,
Or was it humpty dumpty browsing a wall
who knew not WEB, NCT, or Saul.
If humpty wore an L on its epitonic shell
it could Legg it directly, to Nirvana or Dell.
Wipers with vision quell bolting rage
Highway robbery is the knell at this stage.
If Mn na hEireann held the reins
egg, horse and human could add great gain,
carriage would shine avec EU glee,
with NCT to be hosted FREE.
All the Kings men rake in the hay,
they put Euro together in an equerrious way.
NCT is here to stay, to have and to hold another day,
Weave not a wheel upon high road unless your credit card is gold.