One...Two...Three

One... Two... Three...

First, one.
Then, another.
And after all that,
Another one still.
It comes.
It comes,
Like hurricane winds;
The one that you never thought would come.
Prepared?
You never thought you'd have to.
But of course, it was innevitable.
Shot from behind.
One...
Two...
Three...
Waiting and cringing,
All for the next big blow.
Now, you think your ready.
True?
...Here it comes...