Blackouts
Josh Carmona
Run and hide
You're lost inside
The residue of life beyond you
You run around
From the screeching of sewage sound
A hollow crow call will echo on and on
Blacking out
Hear scanning sounds
Upon the edges of the outskirts
Awake arise
To sheltered eyes
The sleeper waits to see the sun come
Send a smile
Over empty miles
The pit inside your stomach opens
The price of grief
For bloodstained sheets
Treading forward is no use