Washed-Out World

As the sunsets and life reverts to dust

Night falls over my eyes,

A sigh of relief for the end of this day

My hopes and dreams

Is this what has come to be?

Sky is gray washed out world

Deep in this place I won't go

Smell of rotting flesh, a look of disbelief

Wooden cinders scorched the earth

Mother forgive us what have we done?

What does the future hold?