19 February 2013
Two Fast Cars Are
Speeding towards me, One is red, angry, named
Work, the other is multi-coloured, Fast in a cool way, it's
Called Art Work is hard, v12 cylinder
Tough steel chassis, Alloys, chromed bumpers
Art is streamlined, sort of 50's like a an American diner
Convertible, of course 160hp of torque
Beautifully styled, But Work is raging, wild
It's a two car race, Nothing between them
I drink a beer, grin Wait for them to hit me
Work smashes my back, My lower limbs, attacks
My arms, pulling them Apart, but Art
Mends me, heals me Back again, ready
For tomorrow's race Decisions made in
Two fast cars, on An eternity of collision
Two Fast Cars • Opuss № I