The roar of the wheels upon solid concrete.
Suppressed by the music blaring in my ears.
Vibrations running through the wood and to my feet.
This feeling is unreal.
There's no time for thinking.
The music muting all thoughts.
Eyes staring, quickly blinking
Into the night, on the road ahead.
No destination in mind
Nowhere specific to go
Never looking behind
Only moving forward, deeper into the dark.
For a moment it is quiet
An intersection and a choice
Within my mind, a slowly building riot.
As I debate between left and right.
I give up on the decision.
Now only feeling my way
My heart leads my fate
And I continue out into the night.
Dec 7, 2012
Dec 7, 2012 at 1:05 AM UTC
The roar of the wheels upon solid concrete.
Suppressed by the music blaring in my ears.
Vibrations running through the wood and to my feet.
This feeling is unreal.
There's no time for thinking.
The music muting all thoughts.
Eyes staring, quickly blinking
Into the night, on the road ahead.
No destination in mind
Nowhere specific to go
Never looking behind
Only moving forward, deeper into the dark.
For a moment it is quiet
An intersection and a choice
Within my mind, a slowly building riot.
As I debate between left and right.
I give up on the decision.
Now only feeling my way
My heart leads my fate
And I continue out into the night.
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