Fifteen Minutes, and Counting.

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Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing

15 minutes

Crash, crash, crash!

Things burning

A blood shot sky sings

Houses are tumbling

People dying

Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing

11 minutes

Boom, boom, boom!

Thunder cracking

Running is barely acceptable

Down a swallowing street

Thudding in spite of death at your tail

Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing

7 minutes

Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing

Breathing in stillness

Eyeing the capitol crash

Staring in awe

At the endless sea of pain and loss

Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing

3 minutes

Crack, crack, crack!

The earth splits in two

Swallows all it sees

Staring into darkness for new victims

Feeding on souls of the weak, who cant take this madness

Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing

1 minute

Woosh, woosh, woosh!

The wind pushing me to the ditch

Run, run! is in thought

But this wind controls my mind, and I stay

My stomach sinks

Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing

0 minutes

I am as dead at the world

I thought I was strong, but you proved me otherwise

I reside with the souls and bodies you killed

Because of your lie.

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Breathing, breathing, breathing.

That won’t happen

But I thought you would like to know

What would happen

If for some reason

You lied to me.

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