"Amassed hysteria accumulates;
breathing begins to slow.
"Run faster!" they cry,
A hollowed vessel stumbles, now.
Bastard fools dancing 'round extinguished flames,
canes in hand they laugh as feathers fall as rain."
“There is a great deal that we can take from the setting sun; life will change from day to night in the same fashion, without warning or bias, yet we can take comfort in knowing that there is light just beyond the horizon.”