I see the lights that guide me.
An ominous yellow trail.
I travel the road for the.
In my chariot of steel I sail.
I search for peace along this path.
The answers allude me as I pass.
I see the end and await its wrath.
The emptiness has come, as I think of the lass.
But there is the exit approaching quickly.
My course is steady as the signals shine.
I hit the off ramp gliding smoothly.
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