Supernatural lurking in the alleyways. Staring into the searing light. Wretched transformation, mutation, our nation.
The lonely souls stagger and limp. Searching… For a crutch to lean upon.
Support.
Death brought upon the masses by the sins of those… who promised salvation, cessation , our nation.
Drowning in their own tears, life snuffed out The physical manifestation of emotion.
Closure is finally found in the dismal abyss of…
solitude.
The sun has shattered into a million and one translucent shards
