through the walls come horses screaming and cannon fire. either a brave, stubborn southern belle is trying to keep the union army from burning the apartment next door, or somebody's television is too loud.
down through the ceiling comes a fire siren and people screaming that we're supposed to ignore. then gunshots and tires squealing, sounds we have to pretend are okay. they don't mean anything. it's just television. an explosion vibrates down from the upstairs. a woman begs someone not to rape her. it's not real. it's just a movie. we're the culture that cried wolf.
these drama-holics. these peace-ophobics.
- chuck palahniuk / lullaby (ninni) -
Görsel : Rob Gonsalves - Community Portrait

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