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.