Raws from the angels.
Of death.
As they spawn & multiply.
Wings of darkness.
Shadow the alley ways.
And cast sillouets on the walk way.
Angels of the midst of shadeyness.
Haunting traces.
Left as they float about town.
Town desolet.
Scared anxious individuals.
Trying to hide, escape.
This darkness.
Which has enveloped.
This world.
For a while they pitty us.
"Were frowned upon."
SCOULED LOOKS.
From heads with blank eyes.
No eyes.
Just darkness.
Then the hard raine
FALL.
Theres no moon.
No light.
PART FROM THIS HARD RAINE....
With no precsent forces.
The majority of the human species.
Fell to the ground with.
A CLAP.
Eyeballs.
GREEN , BLUE, BROWN,...
Caked the stairwell ..
Of abandoned buildings.
Squemish, rat infested holes.
Of a street named.
CLAPHAM.
Still trying to work it out.
If you have an answer plesae contact me .
MY email is on my profile page.
So please contact me about this.
Of death.
As they spawn & multiply.
Wings of darkness.
Shadow the alley ways.
And cast sillouets on the walk way.
Angels of the midst of shadeyness.
Haunting traces.
Left as they float about town.
Town desolet.
Scared anxious individuals.
Trying to hide, escape.
This darkness.
Which has enveloped.
This world.
For a while they pitty us.
"Were frowned upon."
SCOULED LOOKS.
From heads with blank eyes.
No eyes.
Just darkness.
Then the hard raine
FALL.
Theres no moon.
No light.
PART FROM THIS HARD RAINE....
With no precsent forces.
The majority of the human species.
Fell to the ground with.
A CLAP.
Eyeballs.
GREEN , BLUE, BROWN,...
Caked the stairwell ..
Of abandoned buildings.
Squemish, rat infested holes.
Of a street named.
CLAPHAM.
Still trying to work it out.
If you have an answer plesae contact me .
MY email is on my profile page.
So please contact me about this.
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