The End

The black hand of darkness reaches out across the sky
Snuffing out the lights of hope and peace

The world is silent

A red eye watches everything
Sweeping way every bit of hope

Still the world stays silent

Loved ones flow in a river of blood
As the black crows of death feed upon the bodies

Silence

Lovers try in vane to get to each other
For one last kiss
One last whisper of love
One last pinch of hope
For they know
The end is now...

... He opens his eyes
The eyes that have seen all of this and more
And knows this is an omen
He knows that the end
THE end
Is now.