entire civilizations have been forgotten, ground into the epidermis before they even had a chance to take that first, sweet, lung-filled-to-capacity breath of soot smudged air. and there's nothing left to be accomplished that can't be undone by immersing the extremities in vats of holy water and praying mindlessly that the stains will be erased.

because in the end, regret does nothing but cause the stomach to bleed uselessly.


Michael5000 said...

Is this one about the basketball tournament?

d said...

as much as anything else.