The best are those which hurt the most;
That crackle and rip through your tissue and bone.
The best are when the aftershock shatters violently across the mountain range;
That pull you under until your lungs explode.
The best, tear open your blood vessels and taste of white shriveled ash. T
he best steal your hearing until your legs shake without command.
They smell of breaker fluid and maple sap smoke.
They look like a raging corn fire that sears your skin.
They are best because they hurt the most;
Because they reap the loudness screams.
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