Work Text:
Endless gray. Thick air. Lonely.
Must leave town.
Wife is sick. Got the tickets. Board the train.
Must leave town.
Lights are flickering. The flies are frying. The walls are smelly.
Must leave town.
Pallid faces, dead-eyed faces, everybody is empty.
Must leave town.
No children left. The birds are flying. Life is static.
Must leave town.
Dirty food, dirty water, my body is deteriorating.
Must leave town.
Got the tickets. The trains are not stopping. My wife is dying.
Everybody’s left.
Must leave town.
