Thursday, November 28, 2013

Roll the Throttle of My Soul


In the silence of my soul
I ride my own wormhole
Roll on that throttle, roll

Straddling the broken lines
White reflections in my mind
Cheating margins of time

4-wheeled tanks bump on
We dodge death headlong
Red light, ticking time bombs

My soul knows a secret way
Into the turns, we lay
In my machine lies my faith

Deep down the rabbit hole
I find the magic in my soul
Roll on that throttle, roll

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About Sash


People call me "Sash" because I'm a former beauty queen in my old home town. My father used to ride in an MC which got me interested in the culture. After my last divorce I said "goodbye" to Susie Homemaker and became the rude biker chick I always felt inside. (Read more...)