The liquidity of rage, swoons like a red ocean.
It is a tidal fury that rises, rises, rises.
Within its climatic ascension, exist an anxious torture.
Thoughts rush in, pacing on what conclusions will come.
These waves have come before, the carnage is extreme.
And while the destruction strikes the shore, the bastions will stand.
Ruin though, shall come, and each storm stands testament to that reality.
The walls will fall, and all will breathe a final sigh of relief, at the end.
May 28, 2020
May 28, 2020 at 6:55 PM UTC
The liquidity of rage, swoons like a red ocean.
It is a tidal fury that rises, rises, rises.
Within its climatic ascension, exist an anxious torture.
Thoughts rush in, pacing on what conclusions will come.
These waves have come before, the carnage is extreme.
And while the destruction strikes the shore, the bastions will stand.
Ruin though, shall come, and each storm stands testament to that reality.
The walls will fall, and all will breathe a final sigh of relief, at the end.
