When the unrully crouds start up

Every house and every store is boarded up

The yards have been trampled on so much they are just dirt, no grass

There are cars pulled up on roads.

The backways on dirt travel faster.

Showers are scarse and people stay away or in a croud.

The sun rises and still sets

The moon comes out every night still and the wind houls in anger

Amid the eerrie silences and houls the animals fumble around, so do the sick and the young.

When the tornados hit then the hurricanes roared it put the country back into 3 Rd world days

If your in line and lucky enough that lines still exist then you'll receive a protein bar

Thats all they serve

The cities are washes up messes of debris and the roads cloged, hot, and seem to go no where

If you can get to a military town gate you'll be doing good after that

Me on the other hand I sit and enjoy a country in complete and utter failure and shambles.

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