When the world dies

I see it! the fire lighting the night skys Ambers travel, flames rise, when the wolrd dies.. Living off the land, smelling the seasons change. Some won't cope as other do what feels like a dream. Mother nature takes most but man fairs well as fear and greed show them self. Value has changed to what helps man survive, bulltes worth gold when the world dies. Morales seem mtyh, a crust of bread is true hope. Are you starting to understand the true scope? When the World Dies, we all bear the blame. Fault matters not , when the world is in flames. DCH 2012