BATTY VERSES FOR A POST-APOCALYPTIC WORLD

The world’s gone to hell, ain't no argument about it. Cities are crumbling and the sun scorches down on us all. But even in this wreckage, there’s still a little bit of sanity. We find it in the simple things: a decent canteen, a scrap of cloth for patching up our hideout, or maybe just a bright night sky. And sometimes, we find it in the poetr