Marathon

I want to forget my present 

The decision I just made,  this moment 

The rules have bent,  it's complicated 

Rues of the Cain, my punishment 

Enroaches this terrain,  incognito 

Straight,  on my bike, Suzuki 

I race to what end? Infinity

Come hell or high water, I'll bleed to be free

The wind, the sky,  atmosphere 

Whispered to me, "you're almost there."

As the noise accelerates to my change in speed

My feet,  the road,  mesosphere 

Pulled away my heart vane shells

Until faith drops the mike

I phase to the spectrum of the solar flare.