Winds rush but you can’t hear,
Over the screaming fans
Chanting your name in your head.
The new Tony Stark,
Super hero under a shield of electronics,
Brains that helped you get here,
And cocky instinct that keeps you here.
Too much exhaust
Will they win?
No where to hide
Stay and fight?
Or time to fly?
Black and white checkered flag
No red head with plastic double D’s
Just a crashed death trap and a second place trophy.
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