When i first started to test my driving capabilities, fear almost incapacitated me. Its no longer the same. I often dont get scared of my driving until i get home and lay in bed. I have anxiety attacks when i think about how close i come to losing it all. I dont hit a single corner without screeching tire. God bless this steel coffin.
Silent screams so loud,
No body hears,
Burning alive,
Lacking all fear of,
Your a brazin bull,
You know your steel coffin inside and out,
Master manipulator,
A beautiful display of self control,
Stay behind us if you can,
I am my own man.
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Author:
\'JoeWolf, (Pseudonym) (
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