RER

The sky was pink and noone cared.
Head towards the wrong window. A glance and back-to-business. Worse - to Nothing.
The sky was fushia and noone seemed to notice. In my head : "fire". I looked into their eyes but didn't see a thing. The sky was pink, though. Bright pink all over. The clouds like rivulets of fire.
Fushia spread all around and noone cared. I wondered when the time would come I wouldn't give a damn anymore.
Or simply wouldn't See.



The daughter sits before her computer, basked in neon light.
The mother sits before her computer, basked in neon light.
The father sits before his computer, basked in neon light.

I have no idea what happened to the Holy Ghost.