Filling my view from my bedroom window.
Clouds of grey roll and billow across the sky, floating over the morgue, dead sky,dead people in a grey world.
When the sky is blue, sometimes we feel good.
When it's grey, the dead stay that way.
When its hot and humid, they stay cool and we living sweat and curse.
Which is worse, oh screw the world.
As a note, everyday when I look out of B/R window, I see the hospital morgue which is just over the wall. Maybe I should move ?
Hey Moondog, they are very choosy whom they take, normally you have to have expired. I used to lay in bed at nights, listening to the trollys being wheeled in there. Now the Hospital has an underground tunnel, so it's silent at night.