Me and My Bicycle

There's nothing else to do but to rage on...

...And so I ride riding 

not the lightning but 

my bicycle not of the shining

Leaving behind golden sun is setting

to the eastern skies my gaze are shifting

Seeking for the myth of the light rising

raging 

through forgetting about everything

tears never care on my face come rolling

'cause it's only me and my bicycle

against a darkening world of 

the dying…

And so I ride and ride

head on and collide

upon walls never hide

shifted fading wide

sands of time never lied

drifting hopes denied

hands of freedom all tied

But nevertheless

I come and ride 

head on collide…

Mek
Sep08

Author's Note

Photo by Ninikhafan