Heart Race
De-iced, fuelled and gritty
I hear your heart race
Throw it if you like
Unpack and begin to shine
Oh shit, there’s a legacy
Don’t mow her down
Racing entrepreneurs
Feeling hot and cold
Moving until they’re done
They’re not done now
Murky, but lucid
Blurry and stupid
Not boring and amusing
It’s not done now
Not to be part of this
And be part of that
Don’t mow me down
I hear you now
Marcus Walsh