I left instructions when I die, bury me face down. Im not backing down. I put my car in reverse, it might as well been a hearse. That concept was dead to me.
I point my car forward and my foot was lead to me. In the fast lane and no fury like the one Im about to let loose. Or I thought I did, I hesitated and before I knew it, I was right back where I started.
I broke loose and then broke out. I was an animal outside a cage, I raged against the machine and rewrote that code.
Explode. Explosion. Explosion.