Halo

Their she is like the strike of thunder she appears before the naked eye. She wis pers her scream as far as it may seem. She wonders what will it take to be consumed . .
She wonders what will it take to feel how you feel. She wonders what will it take for you to see what you may or may not be. She wonders why wont you accept this. Why will it. Why. What I s it. What have you done that has me not like you. I'm unwillingly letting you go. You done your part. Now show me how you'll depart. Its over. I will never let this get in between. Meanwhile the sound isn't a sound until one feels the waves. he same way Ben felt it before touching us all. That lightning will never be this way.  That lightning will never reach me. That lightning will never strike me. That lightning won't! I'm lightning. So when it does strike me. Death or Death be us all. Death be the system. Meanwhile death strikes. Seemingly it doesn't entail vehement perceivably involuntary towards main functions. Knowing what tics someone off if not you will ultimately result in timed conversions. In order to confront the complete opposite one as to know what a mirror captures. As well as what captures memory. One person doesn't equal two no matter shape form and connection. Blowing up a building will ultimately equal peace in reformation. Blowing up a building wont. Therefore being humorous isn't taking a side. Being physical isn't taking a side. Being disciplined isn't merely all emotions. The thought of losing what you have and had for so long the way it has been will keep you down if someone, something, some place prevents you from calling these accusations nouns. ....I wrote this near a pond, the ducks all came to the tune I played before and while writing this and then they all dipped. Life ?