Determined to Quit

I just had a hotdog. yes a big one
I nearly choked, it was too fast, too hot
it was August on the Autobahn, and
the cigarette butts seemed to evaporate from the pavement
and I thanked God for that
Too bad it was an accident, and my thanks was in vain
Bar my sorrow will never stop going down the drain
As if a defunct wedding band joins the rats and waste.
I turned and it went yellow to your left,
And ran in circles until I determined to quit.
But then I said “Fuck This!” And fought for myself.
The bells and sword my only defense
As the pen and handle are of right mind
The End.