Fall of Commerce Drive

Flights of purple darkness

Fill Austin’s clouded sky

With its chilling finesse,

As ignorant tourists stand by

On the Commerce Bridge

Staring at the legendary bat

Flying towards a distant ridge

Where a dark figure stands, that

Appears to be seeking

His end. The police call

In a man, Colby, creeping

Towards his great fall.

Just as a common man he leads

This state to its own enmity.