Factories don’t make loud cars
They make canvas
Stock coups with power windows
Raw material for a master’s hand
To tint glass to obsidian
To tattoo across hatchback shoulders
The manliest of anime racing decals
To bite at the darkness
With purple-fanged headlights
To create a multi-medium magnum opus
A visual and auditory experience
A beast that roars
Who will know of its greatness
If they don’t hear its greatness
“My name is Ozymandias!!!”
Blat blats the nazely exhaust
“Look on my works ye mighty and despair”
Banshy trumpet tearing the night
Politely signaling to changes lanes
Civic reborn
A mutant
A hero
-T. Weeks
Life Immense 