The dust clouds strike fiercely into my mask making effortless motion is valuable . The miles I lost count in. The endless steps toward no future but yet the light drives me too lend a hand. My journey binds me to this mess.. quaking sound of rocks and cities crashing little by little... " I once belonged to my fellow coyotes now I'm the last alone but unafraid my brothers buried in Venus and Jupiter seeping closer to the darkness we gather