The truth is I'm just a deaf man on a motorcycle who bleeds the same as anyone else ... I'm no one special ... other than the clothes I wear, I'm just ordinary ... no one sees me come or go; and if they do, I am soon forgotten ... I live a life of days that are too long and some that are too short ... life is good at times but not always ... some call me biker, ruffian, highway trash, trouble ... the list goes on ... but I have no time to worry with names ... I have no desire to play the game of being better than anyone else around me, in any way ... I just aim to improve, to become a better person than I was ... what I'm trying to say is "I'm doing the best I can, I just do it on two wheels" ... so, when you see me sitting next to you at the stoplight, say a prayer for me ... for I am just a deaf man on a motorcycle who bleeds the same as anyone else.