Dreamland

Life is pointless, it's really that simple:

We born, we work, and we finally die.

Children with big egos and large dimples,

Will one day be missing- oh my! oh my!

The universe expands, expands, expands,

Until it becomes nothing more, my child.

The sky will fall soon, won't you hold my hand?

The candlelight lighting up his kind smile,

Will be in her memories forever.

One can almost feel the time disappear,

Grasping onto what feels like an anchor

No more champagne, no more beer, no more cheers,

The sky turns dark purple, marking the end

How can we turn this mess around, my friend?