Atalanta ANDREW TAN

Atalanta

Andrew Tan

in the wilderness you wanted me to race you told me that we would start at the sound of the gun that only fired blanks but you shot me and out of the gates you ran from what you did not care that motivate you to

watch me writhe in blood and claim your addiction to your race made you do it

tell me to finish while you brandish your gun so you may

use my rare victories to sanitize your ‘accidents’ and when we limp across the finish

say that we are equal