Burning stars and semi’s flying by,
The hum of the road
Sounds like a lullaby.
Desert lands and a million cacti,
Cold air that bites your face keeps you alive.
Undercurrent of endless drive-
Pushing to be woken up!
Peel away the layers of compromise and redundancy that numb our minds.
Put a torch on a spark,
Watch it explode!
Sharp as a blade.
Zoning in on a feeling,
And keeping it forever.
