You never saw the angel cry
You never saw the Earth die
You never saw the story end
You never stopped to pretend
Now that everything has been reduced to dust
All you have is this life accursed
All the rest is dead and gone
And around you there is no one
Searching and searching in the empty streets
As you pass the dead trees your heart beats
Fear is what drives you on
For the survival of the civilization
Nothingness stretching for miles
Surrounding you on all sides
An empty world where there is nothing
Just the road and you keep walking
An empty world surrounds you
And you cannot help but feel blue
When there is nothing to keep you optimistic
That is what they call postapocaliptic
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