Like electricity it flies towards me.
Like a huge animal it won't stop unless killed.
A bird with its wings shot off.
The question is, will it stop before it gets to me.
This huge wave of power that thinks it knows my way.
It will have to be killed by something.
My own confidence would do the trick, but I can't always rely on that.
So the answer is that on some days it will reach me, and those will be off days.
And on the days I do stop it, maybe I'll start to see what I really can accomplish if I try.
01/05/02