5/5 cory g. 6 years ago on Google
When
words
cannot
suffice,
I
am
sullen.
On
a
cold
day,
you
can
hear
the
children
scream.
Not
front
the
breath
of
the
wind,
but
the
breath
of
the
ancient.
These
are
their
cries,
for
a
better
life,
for
desire,
for
2
for
$4
breakfast
sandwiches.
A
beautiful
dining
area
only
says
thank
you
so
much.
then
again,
when
words
are
more
then
one
can
stomach,
the
gentle
aroma
of
sausage
egg
and
cheese
McGriddles
serve
a
purpose
far
greater
than
one
would
suppose.
Enter:
McDonald's.
"THE
MIDDLE
OF
NOWHERE!"
He
screamed.
For
some,
perhaps.
For
us
it
was
the
end
of
an
end
and
the
beginning
of
a
beginning.
For
others
it
was
the
opportunity
to
seize.
Seize
the
large
fries
and
the
all
day
breakfast.
Take
heed,
soldier.
The
golden
arches
served
majesty
that
morning.
Golden
bells
rang
across
the
fields.
Their
screams
were
not
in
vain.
But
rather
coursing
through
the
arteries
of
the
bloodless.
Here
at
McDonald's,
there
could
be
no
peace.
But
a
darn
good
burger?
Certainly.
Just
come
by.