man is wolf to man. shoot a mf down :3

title: oppenheimer

the dust of bricks blow the world away,
the sound of nothing is colder,
than the sound of pain.
for even the guards have passed away.

chariots bring the sky a day,
the ticking ticks humanity grey.
three arms up to par with six,
these the worlds which no longer exist.

time will tell,
time ticked to fell,
time detonates.