They say it's spring but I think the world is just angry. Tired of the day to day turmoil of being walked upon by meer men. The apocalypse is here and it is the color of spring. The green of the leaves is just chlorophyl of the once lived. We shall dine on the corpses of the living in order to get a little color in those trees. Blooming flowers are just blood thirsty zombies destroying everything they see with a sense of flowering beauty and the dead. Oh it is spring and the dead are alive and kicking and ready for the heat of the sun. That blue widening sky is just a reminder of how empty we all are inside, so have a happy spring.