I closed my eyes but I could still see
What was this strangeness happening to me
I pinch myself and it doesn't hurt
I'm not in a grave, there is no dirt
Nothing looks the same anymore
It's as if I went through and closed the door
I see a strange light up ahead
I cannot stop, I know I'm not dead
The light gets brighter with each minute
I strain to see, there's something in it
Then I see, I cannot swerve
I crash into the car and bounce to the curb
I lay with broken antennae and wings
There is no way to salvage these things
I look up from the road
There before me was a very big toad
Last thing I remember was a sticky tug
OOOOPs, no longer a bug
Just enjoy
Mistra La Dictionaria^^
نكشتا ركشتا^^