Brilliant poetry!
As we get going, here come the sneers,
You need a new bike, like mine! With one million gears,
Then a few km into the marathon, I pass the same guy,
And I whisper to myself, too faint for his ears,
A suggestion for something all his money cannot buy,
Improve the fitness of your cardiovascular system, instead of humiliating other riders for not investing thousands into unobtainium bicycle components,
And while you're at it, learn some trail skills,
Or at least move to one side when you dismount at the first sign of technical terrain features,
And furthermore, while you're doing that, F


k off!