If you were he, would you give up?

Ghosts in a closet filled with angst

A battle, never won and never lost

Making the innocent guilty, and the guilty, invisible


A chase to the bitter end, very bitter indeed

Lifetime of achievement, achieving little

Do gooders and hopefuls, relishing this moment

Applauding for nothing, proud as punch


Lance, riding off into a not so golden sunset

Made to suffer, but not like on The Tour

Presented with little option other than resignation

Never to return, except as the villain we hoped he never was


© Alan Zoltie

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