The Escape

I feel the speed rushing up my fear. 
My car is racing through the streets. 
I see no lights just things flashing by. 
All buildings turns into blurry grey lines. 

I feel adrenalin inside. 
I try to escape one last time. 
There is no limit to my speed. 
But it will take me to the end. 

Police follows me, flashing their blue lights. 
I turn my car as they race me by. 

My engine heats up, all meters in red. 
But I'll keep on racing till the end.