The people I see, don't care for me...
............The reality I see is the need for speed.
I feel the grip, I hate the greed, it's really not me,
....................it's the need for speed.
I don't have your attention I won't learn, listen or read.
........I don't follow or lead, I just the need my speed.
I lost what's true, and good about me,
.........that worries me much less, than the need for speed.
I feel my soul bleed, cause I did the deed.
..................I want to be freed, from the need for speed.
God?..... I'm sorry! .....I beg ....and I plead!
..... please take me away from...... the need for speed!
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