Speed On the Dangerous Lane
A hasty travel, carrying with it violence’s hue
From the sky, helicopter follows the dangerous view
From the up, the ground is littered with scattered crates
Observing this run closely to ensure there aren’t any secrets
No other option and it’s too late to hide
Flying on wheels entering corners void of a guide
So much adrenaline moves and constantly gives an itch
as high gears interchange in a regular switch.
Steering commanding the road with no grace
sirens on its dangerous execution they face.
Hurt on anyone around, accident proclaims
daring the road to put traffic in flames.
Criminals on the run chocked in the inside
as men in uniforms give a matched ride.
Running everywhere, carrying the exhibit like starch
beats everything on the street to avoid the catch.
Little confusion on different points quite focal
driving in command like an authority seemingly local.
Catching up the pace to end this mess is required
hitting the target vehicle, the right has been acquired.
Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2016
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