Speeding through the city streets
Hair blowing in the wind
Looking for things upbeat
Where to stop and where to begin
Faster now the streets are bare
Sound echoing all around
The engine knows no bounds
The power roars within.
The lights are but a flickering
Not real to me anymore
I can only see the greens
As I hear my engine roar.
Guided by the cool streetlights
That buzz their cool light down
Exhaust blowing in my sight
Glass Extensions near the ground.
Engine rocking to the tune
With the radio blaring in my ears
Finding black is the liquid dew
As my tires squeal from there.
I leave my mark from where I was
And tell the tale I was here
You will know with a lightning flash
As you pass me in your mirror.
By Rebecca Rudolph