time for bed…

i sit quietly…looking out at a church…shabby wooden balconies…rickety staircases waiting to collapse…a light shines…

and the children of the night pass a 40 ’round the circle…this unholy communion…talk of crack smack women…song…their voices carry into darkness…

here am i…watching from above…not heaven…nor a cloud in the sky…just a second floor room filled with nothing…just space…only space…

it is past midnight…

time for bed…

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dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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