Words create the world reminiscent of frames to pictures. The love forged into this view is emitted from within. truth submurged in clear glass. Crumbling. Collapsing— It won't matter. They take us whatever they must with their overflowing lies. Alone. I stand alone but millions others time. What will save us? change this? Not a single thing don't let that get you down! Speak fast for your voice fading— no falling down further ever so weary abyss. It's gone. Boom... Bittersweet like absinthe.