Angels weep for heavens embrace, forever lost, as their heavenly bodies fall to earth.
The world crumbles, and we can only stumble, as we try to regain our footing under a glaring sun that has chosen to forsake us as it idly watches our destruction.
It is to no avail, that we struggle, as the rising seas wash away all that once stood. we fall beneath its wet flesh, to settle like grains of sand, at creations feet.
Never more will we sing, love, dance and compose...
Never more, will we see the sun rise, for it has set on us all.

Yes but there's always hope