Wires in the Sky: By Devin J. Meaney

When you peel back the veil and the ones and zeros rain down from above, the wires in the sky showing themselves through the cover of many clouds—only then will the truths of existence be ignited within your addled and pounding brain.

Green numbers of the matrix now seen through a glitch. You pray for the secrets of life to retreat back to where they sprouted from, and you wish to be as blind and oblivious as a child playing in a sandbox.

A million truths told and a million minus one forgotten. Sanity is an illusion—we're all wild.

When the numbers stop falling and the wires return behind the shroud—only then can true peace be found, even if just for a short period of time.