Breathing fire, I could hear the light and there were certain colors buzzing. They had that 60 cycle hum. I saw diamonds on the water. I saw fire in the sky. I knew the drugs had started working once the aphasia set in.
Look out! The Sky is turning black! Black!
I started hoping it was grounded. I wished that I had stayed home. Then someone yelled, "THE COPS ARE COMING!" and everybody runs. There was tear gas on the forecast. The sky is turning black! Black! This is anarchy. Look out!
Look out! The sky is turning black! Black!