Monday, October 20, 2008
The First , The Last , The Adrenaline Rush
Grabbing hold, he felt control,
Setting foot, up the horizontal.
Judgment calls, he's way too safe.
Up he goes, on his way.
Did he realised, the peak is near?
It's all too late, gone his fear.
"Rose on Titanic", he let free,
off the grip, towards gravity.
Adrenaline rushed, he's gonna come,
BAAAM! it was loud, he went numb.
Felt the pain, none to gain,
just the graveyard left to blame.
10:39 PM