The Happening

In the summer orange skin persists
A workplace of beauty and endless record
The faith of time will perish the gap
And radiation pours through the black holes

The fallout from the shock combined
The minute tale of flashing in random
Hole in the ground, destroyed earth
On the fault line, in the future

A claim of many men
Destroyed in the winter
Sadness lasts forever
Nothing ever stays here

From a high window
You look out at me
Wave at me and smile
Maybe, in the future