I I heard from a rumor that I am ahead I am my shadow, sleeping still in bed My voice not distinct, barely a whisper instead Severed at the root, gutted, I’m in red Dying a flower, curling in the sunlight with dread.
"AE, I noticed that vid was uploaded a couple of weeks ago, so if I was to completely ignore the clickbait caption, that red sky in Illinois was part of the historic January 19th solar storm, the biggest one in 20 years.
It’s literally what my…"