Daydream

black feathers and broken bones
a child in pieces
eyes that bleed tar and broken glass
mouths sewn shut and stuffed with ash

rivers of blood
flesh on display
black hole suns and burning
winter skies...
screams.
faces in agony.
a soon to be widow,
holding her nearly departed lover...
crying in vain.

i feel tremors in the ground below my feet.
i see buildings turn to dust.
water boils over and crushes all in its path.
i see things i pray i never know
i feel emotions i cant describe

while i walk through life
trapped in a daydream that feels more
and more like a prophetic vision
the rest of the world exists
in a never ending state of decay,
laughing...