Hanging on for dear life
Dear life,
Didn't know what that used to mean
Feared life.
The smokes everywhere
Dark auras choking me,
Broke but who cares?
Just a number, you see.
The wires slip my grasp
I fall and surpass,
Nothing in midair to clasp
Time's gone elapsed.
Going twenty-one stories
Down, hitting the concrete,
Broken bones, shredded glories
Sandal and blood on the streets.
Some died falling in
Some gone holding out,
But no one so keen
To point it out loud.
Burn unit patients
They bought a patent
A new defense trick
To hide all the latent.
A building caught fire and the people try to escape by holding electric wires to come down. Most fall down electrocuted. The incident ends with a few survivors.
