SWAT

 It starts with a memory...

Just a whisper of a yesterday...

Do you see me seeing?

Do you see my dreams?

Do you want to remember?

What can I forget?

And from there it builds... the scripts don't fix this... the scripts they created this...

They build it up... the mind takes it from there...

And suddenly the world is different.

I've never seen SWAT in action. Never had the desire. But i have a vivid imagination. And this morning, in the darkness they came... Through the silence I could hear sirens everywhere... men, in cars unmarked, marked, coming from everywhere with their guns and their badges, their body armor and their grim faces... 

And then it was gone. washed away... washed away by the talkers... 

2 to 7 to 5 to 3 to 4 to 3 to 6...

And then I wash away.