• A glimpse of the future is all I need
    To give up hope so easily
    I foresee millions of men - dead
    The sea long ago once blue now red

    I glance at the present
    And wonder how much time will be spent
    Before it all disappears
    While the people live with their fears

    I see no greatness rising
    No happy events happening
    Why do we bother to live to see the day the Earth dies?
    Why do we bother to even try?