The End is Near

Things are now changing,astonishing me

I found new paths for people though I was not free,

Flowers are now becoming colourless

And trees seem to me like a lonely soul in distress,

Birds seem like someone I lost last week

But I had already realised that now it’s my turn for the peak,

Everything in the world I have is now gone

I was still carrying on through the paths of darkness alone,

Nature’s change became a cradle of fear

I heard the message from paradise that my end is near.