Onward

Never stop,
too fast to react,
she's got a tattoo of a seahorse on her back,
and she's running like lightning
from the winds of her past,
towards a rabbit hole,
bright lights,
finding herself trashed.

Three red bulls later,
caffeine craver,
she's got purple hair-streaks
and a new screen-saver.
They're saying she's crazy,
but she's far from lazy,
she owns the world
and makes it bow down.
Riding her vespa,
bright blue,
zooming around.

Swerving like she's hazy,
mermaid fairy beauty queen,
crazy seahorse girl,
she's the first on any scene.
Nobody knows her name,
rolling off of her whims,
she says goodbye before she says hello,
while she drowns in her own breed of sin.

She buys a plane ticket to nowhere,
and runs into nothing,
nobody can crash her dreams,
she isn't bursting at the seams.
Arms in the air,
she lets her voice free
and sings.
She says yes to everything,
daredevil mermaid beauty queen.