The Cheeseball Effect- by: Cpt. F

My thoughts scathed my mind as they blew by in the wind like hot ash.

Shearing the skin from my bone like watching a hand get sandblasted.

I looked up into the sun and there was mighty clouds thieving my view

Sure enough there sat Zeus,  that big motherfucker

He pointed and I looked down the road where his finger did lead

And there it was, the Finish miles on down

And again the leaves shook, the grass swayed and the wind tore at me