P/K/M_2
and you saw the fires falling
the sky crawl
walls whispering to shadows
helicopters and monitors
the names of heroes with unmarked tags
and you waited (by the window)
and you looked (thru their eyes)
and you stood, silent (speaking but not believing)
you let it pass
and now it passed you
now
you are distance
and this distance is your demise
the sky crawl
walls whispering to shadows
helicopters and monitors
the names of heroes with unmarked tags
and you waited (by the window)
and you looked (thru their eyes)
and you stood, silent (speaking but not believing)
you let it pass
and now it passed you
now
you are distance
and this distance is your demise
Labels: notes for P/K/M---a history of empty rooms/desert streets
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