On me rides mangled heaps of steel
Shades of glass and complex rubber creations
But their tough hardened shell does not protect
does not hide nor deflect that which is within
Which I feel.
'Cause I am the road
the one you pound on, in frustration
the one you ride on, in fear
the one you puke on, in ecstasy,
the one you brake on, in enthusiasm.
Do you know how I feel?
Absorbing these emotions
that are driven onto me.
