The dust settled
upon a not so distant past.
Our clouded eyes sought clarity in a vast empty chasm while heavy rain thundered, deafening our silenced souls.
How did we get here, you asked.
Why did we get here, I asked.
Does it matter, it asked.
We are no longer connected;
we will never be again.
~ Danni
The Light At The End Of The Bloody Long Tunnel 