AS I RIDE

AS I RIDE ALL I SEE IS R.I.P TEDDY-BEARS AND WHITE DOVES LINED UP AND DOWN ON JUST ABOUT EVERY STREET.

YET I FEEL THE PAIN YES AGONY,FRUSTRATION IN THE FACES. SMELL THE DEATH IN THE AIR LIKE A MORNING DEW; BUT, A SMELL OF EWW!

AS I RIDE THREW MY NEIGHBORHOOD I OUT OF ALL THE MISERY I THINK OF YOU.
WHILE RIDING TO THE BEAT OF A DIR EN GREY TUNE.

IT KEEPS ME SANE THROUGHOUT THE DAY, AS I RIDE.



CHELEAN