By Ali Hussain
Mountains piling up. Shovels striking dirt. Invading sturdy earth. Arching into sky. Earth touching sky. Levitating. Landing back home. Sweat forming. Dripping down faces. Landing in puddles. Repeat, repeat, repeat.
Meat all gone. White bones left. And gold. Not for long. Take the gold. Go home. Repeat, repeat, repeat.
