Riding late night suburbia

this bus ride is one of uncertainty.
what to expect?
filled with the promise
yet deprived of delivery.
raised in a slump,
neglected from the privileged.
unwanted excrement from both sides,
one instance being a poor attempt of modicum,
while another an ass kisser.
with each vomit hitting each other point blank,
neither has the decency to assist.
until then allow,
watch this harmful limbo.
maybe we just like hurting ourselves?