HIGHWAY TO HELL
Like a steeple chaser
I keep running
From dusk till morning
Faster than a cheetah
Dodging arrows at night
And bullet by dawn
Evading facial frown
From ungodly sights
Even in my dreams
With my eyes closed
I’m hitting the road
And in my stream
Of total unconsciousness
My feet still accelerates
At a geometric rate
Wheeled with wariness
With no slim chance
For a narrow escape
With a grievous gape
I’m talking no stance.
Highway to hell,
Devil do you see my headlight?
Expecting me day and night
Preparing space to dwell.
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