The Hills Have Lies

The Lightning coursing through my body, paralyzing my limbs, releasing fire in my heart, sending signals to my brain. shivering spine, no longer in control. at the mercy of its strikes, powerless and provoked. thunder rolls down the hills, awakening the tallest trees, surprising the smallest shrubs, a mere groan of satisfaction. the true nature is still hidden, waiting for the right time, to truly strike.