Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 He Sure Looked Like Him

I escaped from the loony bin,

Stole a tanker truck at a stop.

Driving a desert highway when

A car passes and my eyes pop.

Somehow that bastard followed me.

How in the hell did he do that?

Well I will show that s.o.b.

Drive him crazy like I am at.

Wherever he goes in that car,

I am right there to make life hell.

But I guess I pushed him too far.

He got the last laugh I can tell.

Going over the cliff I think

That driver sure looked like my shrink.