I had a dream last night that the world was coming to an end.
Everybody was going to die.
They were running through the streets frantically
No sense of direction or way
I was running with them
Not knowing where I was going
Not knowing what I was...
In this world their shall always be night and day
The day shall always be bright and warm
And the night shall be cold and dark
During the day there will always be clouds
They will cast shadows on the ground