Close to the beginning
Of new chapters..
Ending of old...
"In the merry month of May
In the morn by break of day"
The last league..
Filled with daunting..
Doubt, settling in, "don't rush it"..
While adrenalin drops..
Like sports cars running out of fuel ..
On high ways, pushing past 90..
The electric coin meter..
Just runs out of coins, the Queen's shillings..
Its lights out, in an instance, like blink..
Molly hills, manifest in mountains
Ending steps similar to that of beginning
Feels like the biggest obstacle to have ever faced
Don't rush it, "let go of the panic button"
The man who fell, just before the finishing line
And never got up, never made it past go
This is the medal of honour, "don't rush it"
Where empty sweat glance
Bust out with blood
Judge not in a rush, yet not
The lion's den, is there to be faced
That's that, "don't rush it"
This is where the story is told,
Wait till you see final push
Freak of nature "don't rush it"
Bored now of that lingering feel
This is the crowning glory
Don't rush it,
Its over now, that's over now
"curtains" last calling, before new
Note: The UK National speed limit is 70mph on the motor way
I am not advocating any speeding laws to be broken
Guess on the Autobahnen, well "drive safe"..