been awhile since i posted on this site

You hear the footsteps coming from behind
But you can't look back until you cross that line
Tic-toc, tic-toc, time keeps going
Mile after mile, the pace never slowing
You heart and soul are in it vehemently
You run with a mix of endurance and agility
Your legs get weak, you are about to collapse
You keep your mind elsewhere so you don't relapse
Only one goal, just keep moving
And the passion runs deep, not one thought of losing
Some may call you crazy, call you insane
But you know in your heart, they are the ones in pain
Because they won't ever know the glory
So run that race proudly and tell your story
As that last step falls, and you have another win
Everyone will know the Marathon Man struck again

good stuff