I rode fast to escape,
but my shadow kept up.
I crossed mile after mile,
but the ghost rode along.
I hit full speed, but the
the darkness overtook me.
I tried to outrun it,
but the silhoutte stayed ahead.
I reached the end of the road,
and metal screamed before i could.
Aug 10, 2025
Aug 10, 2025 at 9:05 AM UTC
I rode fast to escape,
but my shadow kept up.
I crossed mile after mile,
but the ghost rode along.
I hit full speed, but the
the darkness overtook me.
I tried to outrun it,
but the silhoutte stayed ahead.
I reached the end of the road,
and metal screamed before i could.
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