Life as we know it is starting to end with loveless marriages and a hatred as far as the eye can see. What is the point if all we do is try to build a life and love  people if it all burns in the fire of  2020.

In the dark I don't I don't feel scared but in the light the monsters near with a mask I hide my fear.

In the day the monsters play in the night they stay at bay for monsters fear the way I say "I do"