no more
it's three o'clock in the morning,
my eyes are falling low
the bike goes everywhere but straight,
where I am, I don't know
I had to leave that place,
where I was before.
going fast, but taking it slow,
she opened it, then slammed the door.
my anger is rising,
I awake in a rage.
I lift the front tire off of the ground,
and scream into the next page.
how long will this hurt,
how long till it's closed.
how much longer,
can I stand in repose.
the speed drives through me,
like the chill of the air.
oh shit there's a truck!
it's driving right there!
the noise is like thunder
piercing the night.
what can I do now
I'm sliding right for...end
my eyes are falling low
the bike goes everywhere but straight,
where I am, I don't know
I had to leave that place,
where I was before.
going fast, but taking it slow,
she opened it, then slammed the door.
my anger is rising,
I awake in a rage.
I lift the front tire off of the ground,
and scream into the next page.
how long will this hurt,
how long till it's closed.
how much longer,
can I stand in repose.
the speed drives through me,
like the chill of the air.
oh shit there's a truck!
it's driving right there!
the noise is like thunder
piercing the night.
what can I do now
I'm sliding right for...end
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