This is my story of a dying earth. For all I can see is
unhappiness -surrounding me. We have all led to this. We
are in this together. Having more has only made us lesser
men. Why has laziness led to selfishness? Why are we
wanting what we don't have? Evil prevails when good men
fail to act. Only dead men cast long shadows. There will
be no constellation - shadows. Could you ever give, or
love something more than yourself? With no land to
conquer we are digging underground in this nightmare
We live in a world where fact is worse than fiction. Now
I’ve told this story but left a chapter, for us to
complete. We are falling into a deep sense of insecurity.
Evil prevails when good men fail to act. We are the only
ones who can write the end.
