Obstacles
Obstacles
in the way
Everyone
cleared
To
find another there.
When
will it end?
The
finishing tape
Just
keeps moving and moving.
I’m
getting tired.
Each
barrier I’m closed to falling
But,
I must keep on,
I
must keep running
And
break through the white tape.
It
all feels like a dream
A
haze surrounding me.
My
legs are running
But,
I’m not in control.
I’m
like a puppet being dragged around.
I
will get there,
I
must get there,
She’ll
get me there!
16th
September, North Acton, London, England.
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