The big bang.

Shelter.

Security, fear of creeping depravity. As the sky burns above,screams traveling by wind. Crumbling concrete jungle of our making.

Below, the safe haven. Those who fail to reach it melt away. Final solution to ever lasting conflict.

This is the end of days,brought at our door step in a matter of seconds.one press of a button killing so many.

Our pitiful existence will not end as easily as some wish. Madness and war breaking out in the most of our very fight to survive.

How will you bury your dead in a concrete Tomb?

No hope for the hopeful. No future above, only death stands with you below. Scream and cry in the darkness of night.

Say your prayers you miserable lot.your fucked up big time, for the last time.