Tie a heart string into a balloon and let it loose over highway interstates trickling through the cracks of rain as it falls from the yonder red, thunder adorned sky. Iron-clad boots doom the city streets young children wail while grown men fight. An arched rainbow of blood-streaked bullets trails across the innocent clouds screaming aloud the tales of the bludgeoned citizens.
Cry, cry, my dear sky weep your sorrows over the souls of the lost, mourn the dawn and the fear that it brings.
XxFragmented_RealityxX · Fri Oct 09, 2009 @ 02:13am · 0 Comments |