Speed and fast is my thing.
The sound of my bike
can be heard in the distance.
The big bike ready to hike.

The blazing orange color,
and with a rippin’ 2 stroke motor.
The ktm bike rips
through the dark woods.

My face with with sweat ,
because of all the gear.
My body cant wait
to feel the wind from the speed. 

My friends always tell me
that im crazy.
But I think differently
like as if its part of my life.

Every moment inside
is like a waste.
When I go on my bike and
drift through the woods.

Biking isn't just fun
or biking isn't dangerous,
its time you take for yourself
to think about life.

Sometimes even
to let out
your feelings with
control and calmness.