I'll Never Remember What That Sounded Like

Around noon the next day, a boat full of guys wearing uniforms came along and hitched themselves to our balcony railings. They drove that boat all the way to a nearby over pass where they had already ferried about half the neighbourhood. Nobody had no food with them, no water or bedding, neither. There was no way the government was just going to leave us there to die, right? But they did. And that's when things started to get bad. I mean really, really bad. After one night up oven tight overpass, the sense of communities started to come apart pretty quick. Even people was going around taking food or money from those who wouldn't defend themselves proper