(when there is no God) by: SFG
a breaking dawn
it goes unseen, life goes on.
what of the flowers, the birds, the trees?
they fade away in a meaningless breeze.
what of the sun? will it decease?
we'd be swallowed up in an endless black see.
onward we press, the futer obsessed
only to be entombed in unthinkable darkness.
the snow it melts and the people,
they die.
we float through space
having no reason to why.
when time meets end,
this weathered earth will expire.
and death and hell
will be cast into to my realized lake of fire.