As the meteors fall from the heavens.
As the animals run for shelter.
The angry god raises his hand.
And life perishes.
The last dandilion.
Slowly floating down.
I am getting angry for no reason...this happened for the past week and this week.
Feel like living in solitude now.
Today is still just as uneventful.
Sunday would be the same I guess.
Waiting for Her.
Will be visiting Popular soon enough.
These days are just starting to get bad.