Im alive in death valley

I flew down the old desert highway, a cloud of dust roaring in my rear view mirror, as I passed the greatly infamous 'Welcome To Las Vegas' neon sign.

Checking the address on my phone, I dismounted my bike and walked towards the old hotel. I made sure I had my gun, loaded in my jacket pocket. I stopped outside the front door and mentally prepared myself to leave my old life behind. This was it, Now I start a life of Crime
Drugs,
and Rock and Roll.