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Now Everybody’s Dead
100 Lyrics into Stories — No46
How do you reconcile with the past?
Do you strike it down with an arrow as if you’re an archer on the hunt?
Or do you approach it like a cat on the prowl for some fresh meat?
I ask because I’m standing on this precipice, tears streaming down my face, as I recall all these things I cannot change.
The future smacked me in the face.
I bled out on the pavement as I stared up at a blank ceiling.
No one came to save me.
I called, but no one came.
I waited.
No one arrived in time.
This is my third take on the 100 Story Challenge! Lyrics define these stories, and this piece‘s title was inspired by “Robbers” from The 1975.
For the other stories in this iteration, check out the link below:
If you missed out on rounds one and two, I’ve linked both my original 100 Story Challenge list as well as my 100…
