i know. 
i could have been dead. 
my nose swelled up to the size of my head. 
the fucking gate, man, that shit was half lowered. 
i did not see it, so i put my gear in forward. 

and the lights that came, 
were like a flash of lightning in the pouring rain. 
i got up to a stranger's stare. 
i touched my finger to my nose to make sure it was still there. 
i want the head of septa, to come to my house 
and kiss the nose of me 'til it feels better. 

i went. no, it didn't make sense. 
someone had tampered with the evidence. 
so i called the cops, and filled out a report. 
oh mr. big butt septa, i will see you in court