Winds high,
Charcoal skies,
Jagged lightning strikes,
Thunder roars,
A swift downpour,
Vengeance takes the night.
Nature�s lumberjack,
A white-hot crack,
A giant Oak doth timber.
A life altering crash,
A split second flash,
A night, I�ll always remember.
With two conscious eyes,
At once I realized,
The fate of my unmoving limbs,
My brain cells didn�t think.
Don�t drive while you drink.
So try never to act on a whim.
Brian Bressler � 2003