Storms come and everything comes apart.
The sky falls.
Everything cracks and crumbles apart.
The world is put to flame and razed.
The air is sucked out of everything.
Everything that was known is destroyed.
All hope is gone.
Tears fall like rain.
You're on your knees because
you can no longer stand.
Your mind is left in fragments.
Your world is in ruins, ashes.
There is nothing left.
Only despair.
What will you do now?
SCOTT DAVID BUCKLEY-(28/01/2013)
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