Earth has died.

Chevron Down

Chevron Up

We were struck by an asteroid,
The sky was set ablaze.

...And the monuments we made, destroyed;
as if the heavens themselves punished us for our hubris.We were left in a world of sand and salt,
with only the rubble to remind us of a long gone past.
Our crops have all but withered.Our wells have dried. Any animal that have yet to perish,
have mutated as if to avenge all they've lost.

WE TURNED TO ANYTHING WE COULD FIND

Water became worth its weight in gold.We moved with the sand. We mined the earth for any last respite she could still relinquish. We made companions of those that have survived along with us. Some clung to God, some to gold and even others, to our past glory. The boldest of us clung to hope itself, looking for ways to replenish what we have lost.

BUT THE SAND CHANGES YOU.

^{Words by Graham Dy}