Tall, towering streetlights illuminate infinite dark streets and end at sharp, shady intersections, As daylight hours end and drunken drivers begin their wretched reign, rowdily parading the streets, Rushing cars honking and swerving; subsequent to them the most brutally honest of interventions; Jealous, exhausted workers meeting head to head with envious, unproductive alcoholics in fleets.
Fender benders clashing left and right, while vehement vehicles and vile vultures are all smashed alike. Lives are lost, lessons are learned, but still the question lingers: was it worth it to argue and fight? Why is it so difficult for man not to stick another's head on a pike, but rather to love, and to like? We're growing and innovating, yet still we are the same: a self-destructive humanity. Behold, what a sight!
--Brooke Reinhardt
Thebesda · Mon Oct 23, 2017 @ 12:51pm · 0 Comments |