I just had change of heart.
A mechanical one, state of the art,
Is thumping now inside my chest,
Better under stress and when at rest.
I went for a run, ordered by the doc,
Ran for a while and it ticked like a clock.
Heartrate 80, a hundred in sprint,
Like a steel axe after one of flint.
Could not before but now I can,
I feel like I’m me, the original man.
All I needed was a new spare part,
To replace my malfunctioning heart.
I got the inhibitor off my life,
Thanks to the doctors skillful knife.
Flesh parts are good, unless they’re not,
Titanium will not easily rot.