Give me one to remember:

Piles of bricks line the streets.

The rubble causes dust to flow through out the air like pixie dust, except no one can fly.

Have you seen the bodies?

They're all peaceful.

Falling from the buildings, colliding and telling stories of love and trajedy.

It's the marble cake system. It's in our blood.

If only we were angels.

Same three letters gave us what we wanted. same three letters took it away.

remember the bridge you fought so hard for?

It's gone.

It is nothing but small pieces of brick with dirt lodged in the cracks.

The river no longer flows.

The moon stays and the sun never shows its face. It is afraid.

We've created a domino affect.

1

2

3

the bigger the numbers, the louder the cries.

4

5

6

imagination. oh yeah, it was just a dream.

your eyes awaken and it's finally clear.

it won't be ending any time soon but we should all be prepared.

"why prepare for tomorrow when tomorrow didn't prepare for us?"

my shoes are lined up at the door.

they wait for me to drag them through the dirt and the experienced concrete.

how long have you seen the light of day?

dreams only last but a few minutes. the chemicals still flow.

be honest, did you ever think I'd see it all?