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You know me my name is Mike I ride a high power motor bike flying through the air like a spear thrown from the gods of grease take a number of facilitated seconds to analiyze this ., before you do that please step out so I can take a piss cause it be moments like this that I ask my self what I am and could be is my and I need to find the time to take a moment to petrify my heart in stone while my body waits and still I see in to my own eyes my life flashing rapidly before my eyes a drip of tears now turned to stone forbidden life is cursed to bless us now is bitter hurt when wind is gone then skies are blackened as blue as a midnight taste of life as us live as cattle and born to graze to lift this putrid powder is haze