Hey, you there, in the mid-90's Hyundai. Yeah, you, the one with the little neon lights and the obnoxiously loud muffler. You know exactly why I'm looking at you.

Or probably more likely, you have no fucking clue.

Yesterday, you were driving recklessly. It's how you drive, because you think you're a baller. Somehow you got your drivers license, although I'd bet you never took a driving test. As things go here, you probably followed cultural protocol and "bought" your license. After all, you probably have a cousin in the highway department.

So passing on blind corners, driving beyond the speeds your car or you can handle, that's just how you roll. And yesterday, when you passed that family in the slowly moving car, you were just doing your thang, player!

Then you saw the oncoming semi truck. So you swerved back into the lane you should have been in all along. You didn't bother to check your rearview mirrors. Not when you swerved, not when you heard the screeching of tires and the explosion of metal, not when you stepped on the gas and sped away.

Well, I'm here to tell you what happened. When you cut back in, you almost hit the car you were passing. The driver swerved and nearly ran off the road, then overcorrected…right back into the grille of the oncoming semi truck.

And while you were speeding away, oblivious to what you'd just caused, a family was dying. Parents. Children. A little baby.

AND YOU FUCKING DROVE AWAY. Cigarette butt hanging from your mouth, head bobbing to the beat of your latin hip-hop, swaying in time with your rosary beads and Jesus-on-the-cross-doll hanging from your rearview mirror.

Maybe you didn't bother checking that mirror. But cute little Jesus-on-the-cross was in perfect position to see out your back window. He saw the terror in their eyes as their car careened out of control across the yellow line. He saw the crumpling of metal, the splatter of blood, the souls exiting from the tangled mess.

The mess you caused, YOU IGNORANT FUCK. All because you were in a hurry to get nowhere, so you could do nothing. 'Cause that's just how you roll.

YOU KILLED 4 PEOPLE BECAUSE YOU DRIVE LIKE AN IDIOT. And then you probably went and had a beer with your buddies and then went home to slap your fat wife.

I have to think that this is why God created karma. He won't abuse his omnipotence like I would in this situation. But he set in motion rules of the universe.

What goes around comes around.

Maybe you don't value actual life as much as you value 'family' and your little Jesus-on-the-cross doll. But I do. And it breaks my heart and simultaneously fills me with rage that 4 people died completely because of you, and there was ABSOLUTELY NO REASON FOR IT.

Other than YOUR STUPIDITY.

So evil. So sad. So permanent.