Interesting.
A challenge to face.
An empty passageway. Empty to your eyes. Empty to your souls.
However empty you may see it be. Nothing is ever as empty as you wish.
Come forth little ones.
Come forth and taste this water.
It is like spring is in the air. It is like the rains clear your way.
It is like the foreshadowing of a fighter plane. The shadow of the richest gain.
Leaning back, elbows crushed on the black cement.
Lean back into the wall.
See your spine snap. See your thigh bones crack.
Is it really easier to stay and do nothing? Is your life worth giving up to your evil masters?
Oh but we all shall be merry and gay.
Oh but look! The dancing in the street!
You evil bastard look with you tongue. The dancer is up in flames!
The harp strings like switch blades. His fingers like flesh toned hay.
