Drifter

Once, I thought I was meant to be a hero.

I’ve got a tattered American flag and the scars to prove it.

But I survived war just to live in hell.

And it turns out what I really am is a drifter.

A man born to ride through this world alone.

A former nomad who now rides with the Satan’s Knights of Brooklyn.

I'm drifting into a brand new kind of chaos.

The kind with luscious lips and intoxicating eyes. 

A girl who doesn't need a hero.

Until she does.

Until her power and control are tragically stripped from her. 

But a broken man who dances with the devil isn't meant to save anyone.