(no subject)
the humans are dead. we know that you care because we know that you were one once. they let it all ride on sunsets and daybreaks until their earth collided with their moon. by that time they had abandoned us here and left us to burn with the rest of it. the air became so hot that one would rather suphocate than breath it in. a man was a flash of light in those days. a man was a flame.