Today's OneWord: Wallpaper

Wallpaper brown, we ride around town with the gray shadows draping across our shoulders. We serve medicine in jugs, and the taste goes down so smoothly that you almost forget it's saving you from death. The buildings are crumbling, the dust is still tumbling like waterfalls down the hillside. I'll grab your hand as we sit on the corner of eternity, sipping our thick antidotes for survival.