An addiction that can not be tamed
This high coursing through my veins is permanently ingrained.
A rush that pushes me to the limits
And the ones who judge are seen as cynics.
The control of my life is in my hands
A risk that not many truly understand.
Thrumming to life with the most seductive sound
Drowning out any noise in the background.
The throttle fits perfectly in my grip
Accelerating at high speeds down the strip.
Splitting through the wind like the red sea
Never looking back, I finally feel free.
- A. Stuebbe
Such Is Life 