Exploring mE 1

I'm not your rolling wheels, i am the highway. I'm not your carpet ride, im the sky...
Ya that's right the sky who strives to see the horizon, the sunshine, a single streak of light.
People's soul rest in peace but mine prefers chaos. I tryin talk ma way out of de darkness, but it prevails deep, deep down inside of me that my voice fade away to hell in me.
I tryin touch ma spirit but its haunted.
The devilish streak, the mourning morning, the cursed moon, the satin's shadow, all rest in me making me out of no one or may be someone.