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I would scale the highest most decrepit radio towers in the world the rusted metal crumbling against my feet Risking electrocution and the constant threat of falling as I rewire the ancient spiderweb of cabling so I can hear even the faintest transmission of your voice I'll clutch a stained and faded photograph of us The only remainder after most everything digital dies out in flickers of dormant transistors and dissipated binary I'll protect it from acidic rain and the grit of persistent dust storms So little resources left in a continent of incinerated cities yet this picture of you and I is all I will need to keep moving When I finally find you I will fight against all impossible odds and potential ends I'll walk entire burnt out highways with you just to make one last stand I will carry you across these deserted wastelands and returning forests To show that even after the bombs drop My love belongs to you
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Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 5:37 PM UTC
A Love Poem for the Apocalypse
I would scale the highest most decrepit radio towers in the world the rusted metal crumbling against my feet Risking electrocution and the constant threat of falling as I rewire the ancient spiderweb of cabling so I can hear even the faintest transmission of your voice I'll clutch a stained and faded photograph of us The only remainder after most everything digital dies out in flickers of dormant transistors and dissipated binary I'll protect it from acidic rain and the grit of persistent dust storms So little resources left in a continent of incinerated cities yet this picture of you and I is all I will need to keep moving When I finally find you I will fight against all impossible odds and potential ends I'll walk entire burnt out highways with you just to make one last stand I will carry you across these deserted wastelands and returning forests To show that even after the bombs drop My love belongs to you
Amy-Grindhouse
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Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 5:37 PM UTC
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