It's deafening,
loud beyond comprehension.
Like a thunder,
that doesn't bother to use your ears.
Cracking bangs.
Rolling waves of sound against you.
The sky has ripped apart.
The ground swallowed itself whole.
This is it.
The end.
måndag 8 februari 2010
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