Night Riders Poem by Aram Stefanian
Night Riders
Night riders thru the endless speed tunnel
The sunset wind blowing upon our frozen faces
The road is too rough and our decision's final
Gotta flee to a far spot where no one can find us
The newly bred mutants, void of fears and emotions
We cling to one another, too tired of mundane struggle
Abandoned, cancelled and X-rated by the most nations
The safest option for us is never quit the saddle
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