Who wants to walk into the mushroom cloud?
Early Morning
Sky is falling
something pouring
down my neck
I taste the air around me
sweet and dry to lips
bittersweet, running through my head
others, not me, run
don't walk
not me, no
I want to walk
I want to walk into the mushroom cloud
I want to walk the thousand miles
forever, never changing
I want to walk into the mushroom cloud
end of the world
just me, not those fleeing : running mice
just me, forever
walking into the mushroom cloud
I want to taste the fury
I want to feel the fear
I want to see the beauty
just me, baby
Who wants to walk into the mushroom cloud.
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