something my friend wrote about this past weekend.
armageddon skies
billowing smoke
raining ash
roaming drunks in the streets with utter disregard for the flames
starting their own explosive night with explosive lights on the fourth of july
the darkness, so complete and blinding, swallows the ocean, the house, and the actions,
and never destroying the spirit, the insanity, and the livelihood of those fighting to feel alive for the first time.
billowing smoke
raining ash
roaming drunks in the streets with utter disregard for the flames
starting their own explosive night with explosive lights on the fourth of july
the darkness, so complete and blinding, swallows the ocean, the house, and the actions,
and never destroying the spirit, the insanity, and the livelihood of those fighting to feel alive for the first time.