Poetry: Drive

Drive fast,
it's a nowhere road.
Dark and empty,
you ride alone.

Drive hard,
it's a nowhere road.
Soundless and maddening,
you being to slip.

Drive endlessly,
it's a nowhere road.
Infinite and finite,
you feel confined.

Just drive,
it's a nowhere road.
Soulless and inhuman,
this road is best traveled solo.