Someone turned the lights out. Or maybe it’s just another dark cloud in my head.
The calm before the storm had never felt so real. As if the whole world was about to collapse into itself.
Violent winds thrashing against my face, the blue sky covered with dark cotton candy. A red shimmer in the distance as the sun slowly sets and begins its journey to the other side of the earth.
I feel wet drops on my hand, someone is crying.
So much peace in a place that’s on the brink of war.
There’s a ripple in space, the ground opens up, the heavens weep.
Hell’s being raised and it feels like paradise.