BATTY VERSES FOR A POST-APOCALYPTIC WORLD

The world’s gone to hell, ain't no argument about it. Cities are shattered and the sun blazes down on us all. But even in this apocalypse, there’s still a little bit of sanity. We find it in the simple things: a working canteen, a scrap of fabric for patching up our shelter, or maybe just a clear night sky. And sometimes, we find it in the word