Time is unfolding,

The colours that seem dead come alive.

The masks are fading,

Creating a void deep inside.

 

The regrets that stem

From the mistakes we made

Comes to taunt us

As the music starts to fade.

 

Slowly, fear is taking over.

Like a scarf, it wraps itself,

Around the chaos,

That is about to unfold.

 

The sky is filled with solemn desire

And levitating faith.

The rivers run red with blood

As a sinister glow comes anew.

 

Darkness looms over

As black clouds emerge

Creating a new world

Filled with fading dreams.