LAPVONA

Lapvona.

Burn down everything in a small town and watch as their world implores. A small cabin where worlds collide between the mentally insane and the warth of a mind of men fighting for existence in a world where he has to fend for his son, for an otherworldly text book saying of the building that host money from a king that has been in power with no one to take over. A king’s son with no existence but the existence of his father who he knows but doesn’t care to come to know as he waddles toe to toe with life and the life around. A future that does not know the future is bleak in existence as the future is cut short in ways that blow out into strings so huge that they interconnect the town that made such an impact that the name of the town stands in front and projects across the many towns far and out. The ending is bleak with nowhere to go. There is a feeling so twisted it feels like nothing. After such a high that feels like a matter twisted into milliseconds of an event, where do you go with the mentality of having seen everything your brain can comprehend down to the nitty gritty.