Adrenaline Junky

The key's in the ignition,
starting it allowing the engine to heat up
and then throwin it into first.

Slowly cruising out of the neighborhood,
dirt begins to become visible from a sharp distance.

Im on the dirt now and its time for my rush,
i slam on the throttle allowing myself to glide across
the top of the rugged dirt road.

Takin these turns at dangerous speeds just for my adrenaline
need,
for I have given up these intense invigorating drugs of constant
use for my heart straining adrenaline rush.

Speed increasing,
my eyes water like crazy distorting my vision
but still relentless going faster and faster beginning to
zone out,
this is so dangerous but still so damn intense!

My loneliness goes away for the time being and im free from
all harm,pain,useless thoughts,flying hot lead trying to enter my brain and exit out the other side of my skull.

I take the last turn wide but sharp all at the same time,
makin it around was the greatest accomplishment.

I somehow see myself looking down at a destroyed quad shrapped all over the road with large amounts of blood smeared in the asphalt.

All i can think was,
that was totally worth it whatever happened.