some will come running. some will hit the deck. some won’t even care. some will get as pissed off
as they can get. some will feel the fire. some will feel the burn. some won’t even wake up. some
won’t even wait their turn. but in the fallout. in the red dust. among the dolls who feel no pain. i am
a soldier of the heart. and i am here to fight again. this broken flower. this broken angel. this is the
coming back to life. in the summer. in the garden. in the middle of the night. well in the heart
room. the torn-apart room. i’m gonna be happy all the time. i’ll be dancing. i’ll be singing. i’ll be
drowning in the light.