Wheels of steel rumble,
Clicking and rolling on the its way.
Path is straight road is narrow.
Steel wheels rumble and click.
Hell is bound to be in the way,
Heaven help the ones who stray.
Steel wheels stop for no man,
Rolling thunder in a tin can.
Afternoon ride to the unknown land,
Flying along unfettered and free,
Screeching on steel wheels;
Watching behind is a blind mans task
Forward is covered in fog and smoke.
Look down and see only your feet;
Dragging to slow you down
Steel wheels grinding and spinning,
High pitched is the feeling of speed.
A low growl announces the end.
Wheels of steel seal the deal.
No ride is ever as smooth as it feels.~Jay Olson
