The devil's way
All the way down the black pool
With the cries of heart pumping rides
You don't think what will happen next
The kings of the road aerobatics
Doing death defying stunts.....
Daring on the midnight light
Revving up the engines life is bliss
The handicapped Mat Rempit remembered
The years he was the king on the bike circuits
He was the hero on the road races..........
And they young pretty girls he could have
The heydays of his misguided youth
On the night the race was his life
He was the man every one tried to beat
He was king on the racing circuit
One night all it took
He miscalculated his riding moves
One fatal mistake he didn't break on time
The bike hurled him up and crashed into a ravine
When he woke up in hospital
The doctor told him the truth
He had lost his arm and broken his legs
He couldn't ride a motorbike any more
Then he realized his world collapsed
Leaving him a cripple for life
Tears kept flowing from his eyes
He has lost his vision of his journey
He hears the sound of racing bikes
The young bikers dare each other to the finish
What stupidity they all are!
“Wind tell the young guys stop playing”
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