Engine Oil From My Father's Boot

My father never even wore boots neither am I interested cars, motors, engines or bikes but I was inspired. What exactly inspired me I cannot recall. Hope you enjoy this unusual poem from me x

I am a renegade

I am a rebel

I am an anarchist

I love anything with an engine

I can't be tied down

No one understands my struggles

I was born in a garage

Between a 1700 Suzuki and a classic convertible

I can't be tamed

I was fixing bikes before I could talk

I was doing wheelies before I could walk

I nursed engine oil from my father's boot

Yes I am a motorhead through and through