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Connan O'Brian(Roof Tops in May)
By: Charles Phillips

Standing on the rooftops of a otherwise choatic city looking at the peace of a midday sky.

Looking at the patrens as they run like ants in a coleny.

Looking for satisfaction in their otherwise unsatisfied life.

Never realizing their full potenchal.

As I take a look over the edge I see a man get shot in a alley way by a starbucks coffee shop. The man falls to the ground and the thing the gets stolen is his Frap-a-cheno.

It makes me think about how much humans have devolved that a man could get killed for a fuck'in cup of coffee.
I look across the horizon and see others like me watching everything go wrong.
And yet I think aloud to myself what if the sky were to beset a blaze tomorrow, would anybody blink a battered eye to it or would they still drive their gas guzling death traps and giving in to the will of an already over populated world.

I step off the edge and meet the friendly ants on the ground.

Description
Connan O'Brian(Roof Tops in May)
By: Charles Phillips

Standing on the rooftops of a otherwise choatic city looking at the peace of a midday sky.

Looking at the patrens as they run like ants in a coleny.

Looking for satisfaction in their otherwise unsatisfied life.

Never realizing their full potenchal.

As I take a look over the edge I see a man get shot in a alley way by a starbucks coffee shop. The man falls to the ground and the thing the gets stolen is his Frap-a-cheno.

It makes me think about how much humans have devolved that a man could get killed for a fuck'in cup of coffee.
I look across the horizon and see others like me watching everything go wrong.
And yet I think aloud to myself what if the sky were to beset a blaze tomorrow, would anybody blink a battered eye to it or would they still drive their gas guzling death traps and giving in to the will of an already over populated world.

I step off the edge and meet the friendly ants on the ground.