There is no terror in the bang,
only in the anticipation.
The bang just brings the disorientation.
The shockwave brings the terror of the blast.
My mind's in shambles, and the air is filled with dust.
My heart is racing down the narrow oval track,
Each lap just brings the wave of terror rushing back.
Where there were structures, now there's rubble and debris.
They say "Don't panic!" as I'm struggling to breathe,
I have no mouth to scream, "somebody, help me, please!"
I never wanted to experience all this.
"There is no terror in the bang," they're saying this,
As I am terrified and shaken to my knees.
no terror in the bang
© Copyright: Владислав Вольнов, 2026
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