Glitch Racer: The Collapse of Speed

Crash in the pixel night, shock and awe—there's no getting out

GoldenBoy, ride or die, in the glitching glow of blackened doubt

This yellow beast, broke and shattering, on the edge of the digital blaze

In a virtual world where my dreams collide in a swirling, fractured maze

The Challenger’s power, frozen in a broken, distorted frame

In this pixelated chaos, who recalls the speed, who remembers fame?

Lights flicker, realities glitch, I’m lost in the code’s flaw

Fighting to keep the engine alive, defying digital law

So this is my car, my fearless machine, in the chaos of the crash

Golden Boy, forever gleaming, burning bright in the digital flash

In the wreckage and the unravel, in the game’s unforgiving art

We race on through the chaos, racing wild, with our broken hearts

Glitch out the scene, distort and collide, this is the separate reality

Hold tight, ride fast—through the crash, in the chaos, in the savage insanity

This virtual wreck—our testament, to speed, to pride, to the broken dream

GoldenBoy, in the glitching night, forever etched, a racing legend’s scream