the road I'm going
a one i'm lost in
a one i have have been
too fucking long
the wheel in my hands
have they grown togehter
the answer's forever
that's how it ends
white lines on the pavement
like cracks in my brain
i follow and lose them again
and again on the pavement
my feelings are cold
like drops on the galss
or cruel black mass
which looks like a road
the hopes are so distant
like blurry headlights
all of the peaces
all of the fights
come to the fiction
while on the road
while failing at living
alone in the road
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