As the times fly

The end is not the end

The moments pass on by

The end is a new start to mend


The world is cold, but can start again with a smile

The hope of this smile is dependent to all life

If hope fades; time stops on a dial

The world will enter hardship and strife


As our world get colder and colder

Hope starts to fade

Men grow bolder

The world is fading, the way it was made


Our world is one unit of hot, cold, and neutral

It's one in one with us... it's mutual