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“The Darkryder's Decree!”
“I was born with blood full of octane, gasoline on my breath, fire and smoke from my nostrils and the smell of burnt rubber upon my skin.”
“Therefore I live hard, love loosely, befriend few and trust nary a soul including my own shadow.”
“I snack on danger, dine on death, flirt with disaster, spit in the face of authority, make grown people cry and make a daily habit to NEVER apologize.”
“When I die, do not bother to shed not one single tear.
Because I was not born to arrive at my grave with a well preserved body.
Instead, I expect to skid in sideways, completely used up and screaming:
“Woo Hoo! What a helluva ride this was!”
© 2019, 2023 RyderSound® Originalz!
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Pandora's Pen / GSPro!®
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“Therefore I live hard, love loosely, befriend few and trust nary a soul including my own shadow.”
“I snack on danger, dine on death, flirt with disaster, spit in the face of authority, make grown people cry and make a daily habit to NEVER apologize.”
“When I die, do not bother to shed not one single tear.
Because I was not born to arrive at my grave with a well preserved body.
Instead, I expect to skid in sideways, completely used up and screaming:
“Woo Hoo! What a helluva ride this was!”
© 2019, 2023 RyderSound® Originalz!
Online Freestyle Poetry
Pandora's Pen / GSPro!®
© All Rights Reserved
