04-15-2017, 01:37 AM
The slow ride of adrenaline
There's a terrifying moment,
a gap between realisation
and a motorbike crash.
An opening for the devil
to discuss your fate with god.
A coin toss really,
before the real world returns
to crunch metal and splinter bones.
The Honda hit the van hard
snapping my shoulder blade
the clutch lever stuck in my knee.
Come with me he said
and offered me the light that
leaves our eyes, and I could see
everything I wished to be.
Stay still she said,
and offered me myself,
and I could see
who I will always be.
I slowly moved my head
my arms and legs, then checked
the damage to the bike. Are you
alright the Van driver said,
as the voices argued inside my head.
There's a terrifying moment,
a gap between realisation
and a motorbike crash.
An opening for the devil
to discuss your fate with god.
A coin toss really,
before the real world returns
to crunch metal and splinter bones.
The Honda hit the van hard
snapping my shoulder blade
the clutch lever stuck in my knee.
Come with me he said
and offered me the light that
leaves our eyes, and I could see
everything I wished to be.
Stay still she said,
and offered me myself,
and I could see
who I will always be.
I slowly moved my head
my arms and legs, then checked
the damage to the bike. Are you
alright the Van driver said,
as the voices argued inside my head.
If your undies fer you've been smoking through em, don't peg em out