Von Tice
I raced cars
and my life went
the same way.
I started out
strong, flashy,
with great promise
and heady
expectations.
But somewhere
in the middle
I lost it, drifted off course,
and flamed out well
before the
finish. The one
time I felt
I was about
to push through
and finally
win a race,
I lost control
completely
and was crushed to
death in the
crash. My races
all ended
way too early.