The Bicycle

Cruel people in a cruel world,

And their principle of cruelty;

You and me, we gave up everything,

For a moment of our reality.

 

An astronomical moment of truth came falling upon us,

We were buried, like those beasts that roam around, before us.

 

Others will come and commit same crimes,

Our souls will be sold for dimes,

Our remains will be exhumed,

Our failures will be crooned,

Circle will complete its cycle,

Those neo future riders will join us,

As we become road for a new bicycle.