where i hang

Beauty

Lies in other people’s death

Different, distant

Of suffer

Like fireworks

Of pink rain

Of red snowflakes

Of nothing leftover what so ever

We were too young

To catch in time

The ultimate celebration

Of a new era of slaughter

People were in rejoice

They created a new specie

Of mutant men

Like god

They dropped the bomb

To stop people from dying

Like god

Gave out death like Halloween candies

Like charity