wrong turns veer off center a lil too far... like driving after midnight running from the heart.. not knowing it's following every curve hugging the edge lines... clinging to the feel of lusts gone to the vulgar side of the mind... as there's no turning around seeking a new road so travels can come along a different kinda scenery... one without so much of the flipping of the fingering... one oopsie n life goes down a deserted dirt road that leads to nowhere too soon... as thoughts burn more rubber than tires can spin with a vroom... alone n in the dark as the engine wares itself out from the fleeing trying never to be caught... attempting to get as far away as possible so what was allowed jus can't catch up to a moment to pause... needing rest to fix a few tinkers on the ticker will turn over for the next go ahead willing to show more than a face... as rear views dodge the wicked so the image doesn't catch the reflection of the pasts endless thoughts as if in a race... wheels need to keep spinning in any direction but reverse... there's nothing like the feeling of going down a lonely road in a hurst... still alive but losing grounds within as dead as emotion can fall to a corrupted mind... digging in to the grave isn't worth the six feet it takes to bury self beneath the mistakes left behind... stomping on the accelerator to leave bad decisions in a prior reality redefined... shifting gears as the road unwinds... road trip.!. getting on with how self has forgotten how to live... headed to somewhere where luv exists no matter what... wanting something other than words that can only describe luv that fiddles with lusts... as the pavement is the way... rolling on down the feel of a new uncharted highway... listening to anything but the voices trapped in the head... for there's a reason in which frustrations have fled... on to the road that leads to happiness not giving a fuck about back when shit jus refused to get right... onward n moving forward is the motion of claiming life...
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