WritingbyJordan

Headed toward the sun at a rapid pace

run run run run run

We’re coming!

Starving bodies

Empty minds

Empty dinner plate and glass

hurry hurry hirry hirry hrrry ghgyrrryyrryyryryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

Feel my rush

Pour my body

The time is coming where we need no rules

coming where we need no shittin borders

Hunting is survival

I LIIIVE!

Seeing every part of your eyes

Disappearing from your face

Into sweet oblivion we go

if it were a race

All of us together

In pursuit of more

Like always

punk up bitch

Feel my love and dread

RAAaging forward