Speed


The wind whistles past me

My skin bristles by the scream of wind
Nothing can stop me
But something is bothering me

The air...
Dares to bother me, the lightning bullet
It is all around me
I'm in a ball of air

I try my best to rip through the wall
I rest myself and take myself back
I burst in flames and re-start
I break through the cursed wall and gain the freedom

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