Carbon steel tied to asphalt, going at the speed of light.
Trying to escape the demons that never seem to give up.
Riding to outrun that which is my eternal plight.
Loosing bits of sanity on the road to drink this overflowing cup.
Metal steed carries my barren bones.
Weaving in and out of reality, blurred behind visor and tears.
The remembrance of painful moans.
Across my wrists and back, the evidence of fears.
Concrete roads blur with lines of white.
Neon backlit, my hidden visage screams.
Pines of green contrast the dark and crescent grey light.
The Fading, Searing visual of passing red beams.
The screech of rubber and metal meeting sedimentary end.
Broken and shattered more now than before.
A peace and regret is filled with sentimental mend.
The sight of unholy gore.
We ride to die.
We live for speed.
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