World on Fire

I think we are a little far from alright.

In fact, I think we are speeding away from alright at $1.50 a litre.

The world has become a jigsaw puzzle slowing breaking apart; the picture becoming lost amongst the fragments. What will remain when we do not? Skyscrapers like tombstones marking we were once here. Will anyone ever know that we once loved and were loved?

Slap that on a lunchbox, and hold me as the light bleeds out.