I am greeted by an orchestral movement with the press of the power button.
I press the pedal and I am warned to apply my seatbelt.
I loose my hands from the wheel to momentarily scratch my chin,
and the wheel corrects, keeping me from collision.
I shift into reverse, and the beep is profound.
I come too close to the curb,
and the dashboard is alight with an immanent sound.
I am safe. I am safe. I am … safe from myself.
And I wonder, who is driving whom?