Sirens.
Screams.
Chaos.
The explosions turn from
deep red
orange
and yellow
to black
in the blink of an eye.
I scramble,
Like others,
looking,
praying
to find someone I know
Alive.
I am going the opposite direction of the crowd,
Towards the target zone.
I know what this is.
I've seen it.
Felt it before.
This isn't a simple attack
This was not a simple army.
The ground shook from another explosion.
The smoke clouded the ground and the sky.
No one around me looked up.
Scared for what they might see.
Frozen,
I looked up.
Lightning,
Shooting out of the dark gray clouds.
I am mesmerized
It looks so beautiful.
Focus
I shake myself from the trance
and move towards the war zone.
Thirty Seconds to Mars-- This is War.
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