• When will we learn?
    Is that so hard a question?
    How do we stand on something so fragile?

    There is no knowledge in the world that can save us from the doom that awaits in the heavens.
    All you may sing about how cruel the world is or how America isn't the way it was.
    Songs about the past that bring back good memories.

    We should hold on to what we have left.
    Take count of what is left of you.
    Soon your very soul will be put to question.
    If you think the present is bad my dear,
    Simply look up in the night sky.
    See mother Luna and father Sol argueing back and forth about who should take care of their child.

    I wish to toast armageddon.
    You were such a scary thing to begin with but as time went by we both began to know each other enough to make jokes about one another.
    Those jokes were funny yet truthful.
    Every word felt like claws digging into our skin.
    When at last Death join our party.
    Here is a toast to you my dear friend Death.

    Watching those fire works explode in midnight, sent a shiver down my spine.
    Russia said they wouldn't hurt us yet we're human after all.
    China took the opportunity and placed all their blames on the world.
    Germany had problems of their own.
    America sat down silently wishing to know how he had failed.

    The end is near but shouldn't be feared.
    Life is a vortex after all.
    All your prayers will be answer when the police come knocking at your door.
    Knowledge could save us but the young generation refuse to embrace this philosophy, thinking that they have immunity.

    To all the world I wish to say,
    Oblivion is our true destination.
    Although the world maybe left behind,
    I'm afriad Hell's fire couldn't save us.