Bodies stream scream and swell
Surging down the river
Hearts twist tumble and break
Pushing with the tide

Bodies left on the shore
Discarded
No one stops or bothers to pick them up
They lie there as the shallow waves wash over them
cruelly making them taste the life
Then tearing it away

Still the sweating multicolored splash of empty thinkers break the bodies as they erode to nothing but a self hating pile of dust and are blown away by the fickle tortured wind

A withering finger reaches out pleading to be once again enveloped in the elite waterfall crashing monotonously downward
And those sickening aliens, they play with that fragile ,decaying hand
They begin to lift it pulling it back into the crowd
And then they drop it
Back onto the sands of suicide
Where it sinks longingly with shame into the black hole of suffocating quicksand
And is never seen again