fallout

fall
out

like a bomb
fighting through the throng
of the wrongly
broken-hearted
half-healed
true believers
and surreal
non-believers
who say
if I may
interject
reject
and inject
reproducing momentary
awareness of time
sinking and creating
ending and resuming
just a thought
throughout the universe
timing and expanding
without much in the way of verse
you have to wonder
don't you wonder
if there is any
any place left to run
as the bomb
fights through
the wrongly
accused half-hearted
non-believers
and surreal true believers
waiting and waiting
for a oratory
of hope and glory
just a big gory
end
at the edge
destroying and multiplying
deciding the dividing
while adding the sum
of all regret
as they reject
inject
and interject
books
and looks and all the things
we idly have done
and none of the ways
through the day
though they say
there is no place left
no place left
to run
as the universe
omniverse
and multiverse
decides and invades
all the thoughts
like a bomb on a bridge
burning and damning
creating and destroying
stories and theories
science and faith
on the brink of truth
when there is nothing left
to save
and no place left to run

fall
in.