when the world ends
when the world ends (when our world ends), the sun will burn off our atmosphere, and the pressure will drop, and our blood will boil in our veins.
by which I mean: it will not feel hot - instead, our blood will sublimate directly to a gas, which I imagine must yield an effervescent feeling - not trapped by pressure greater than vein, muscle, bone, skin.
when the world ends, the sun will burn off our atmosphere, and our blood will sing, rejoicing in the freedom to dance with their oxygen brethren, who before, they had to kidnap, trapping a bubble of gas in fluid.
then, they will dance together, hemoglobin and oxygen constricted by no pressure, right before the world ends.










