#MadWorld – Brave & Reckless

MAD WORLD CREATIVITY PROMPT CHALLENGE: Sleep the Sleep of the Dead – Bartholomew Barker

I dream of harsh lights like a hospital and I’m paralyzed I’m so happy I can’t move I can’t write I can’t do anything more

Are we a modern reflection of the moon? Just a spoilt man with a silver spoon Torn, tarnished, and running out of room Where even

Forgotten realms held dear memories Times that could have Would have been but Instead I ran around in my mind waiting for the sky to

The number of our destruction smacked us in the face, But too many didn’t want to see. They liked the words they heard, Shrinking their