I fantasized about the future
Where the dreams of the youth lie
But reality depicted
A generation outcry

You can have a head full of hopes
And a well full of wishes
Sorry to burst your bubble
But the future is in trouble

All that is left to do
Is wait for our doom
These skies of blue
Let's savour the beautiful view

We don't know what the future will hold
So cherish this life
In the midst of this strife
For our fates are untold

She said her name was 'Sunset'
I gaped in awe at her beautiful palette
Such a rare beauty, a wondrous masterpiece
Her sole presence diffusing timorous eyes with hope

She whispers to me, "I'm sorry, I am of no aid."
If only she knew,
That she has been humanity's source of comfort
Ever since the world decayed