The Engine

The Engine

A complex system of man made power

Just like the human body wanting to go faster

The engine roaring just like our mind

Never wanting to give up

Just to keep going

Just like life driving  through many miles

We sometimes need to slow down to get some new oil

We need to check brakes to make sure we can slow down

But who knows how long our engines will flow.

We are man made power controlled by the engine in our mind,

To stop driving will be our stopping point in time.

Written By Braeden M Zeitler

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