My Ride

These obstacles are high
     the leaps and bounds exhausting
Yet your challenge is the bit I bite 
    to tear away your percieved control.

I am the force of will who knows no master.
    I am the beast to ravage all oppressors.

My muscles tremble my fervour grows
    And my freedom will over throw.
 
Let loose your reigns and see how high I soar.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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