Screams wail around me as people bail
Darkness lights the grass, I hear my feet step on shattered glass
Horses try their hardest to keep upright, fire hot beneath their feet bright
My eyes seek out for those I know, I can feel blood drip from my nose
Wounds trace my body like a brush painting against a canvas madly
My drift contacts with a friend on the field, my heart beat yields
"Jack!", n...