| Riding ever so close to the edge. You dare feats that terrify all who watch you. You love the gasp of the crowd. The roar in the air. The terror you cause. The furore you stir. Hysteria mounts. The panic; The tension; The terror. Will you fall? Will you dare? Or even care? Will you live, or die? Will you make it, safe, sound, or gory? You walk the edge; you tease the abyss. You taunt all the fates. You risk our hearts, and your life. And at what price? Glory? |