The Rush
The musics throbbing, vibrating through my body
The airs rushing through my hair. The rides not over yet.
I'm not at the top yet. The top of the mountain where my
destiny awaits me. I take a turn for either the good or the worse. Not even I know until i reach it. I'm there I see it the top, my destiny. Theres a cliff I'm going too fast. I'm going over the edge, falling to my death. My destiny is death.
