These long stormy nights,
Were as loud as a lion’s roar;
Tonight’s storm gives me a fright,
As it tears through the area like a wild boar.

Suddenly the BOOMS! Get louder,
And the CRASHES! Stopped;
I’m in the only amplifier,
Which is as loud as a sailor;
When the lights get louder,
They like a whaler.

As I start to see the scene before me,
I realized what happened in the amplifier;
Someone stopped to see,
What is going down in the Old Sin Amplifier.

What happened in the amplifier is truly scary,
Someone shot a bullet through their chest:
And tonight is crummy and eerie,
Unforgettable and depressed.

-Sophie