I used to be thunderous In all ears and a roar But now I'm like lighting instead And when I strike There is only a sudden flash of light As a stroke of fire appears before Instantly born Where the static clouds meet the metal earth I am timing incumbet, electric incarnate And as my will touches down My foes are torn
I mean, I'm still loud some days. But I'm older now, a little wiser, and I've learned how to pick my moments of exertion.