No hope.

When it all began there could be not one thing that could go wrong..
But as time passed by..
It all crashed and started to burst in flames...
We descended high above all that destroyed us...
It was as if it was a dream...

A dream that turned to a nightmare...
Now all that made this dream beautiful is the very thing that has made a horrible mess...
And now we have all been left in distress...
Is there no hope?

No hope for those who march to my beat...
No hope for those who follow me..
No hope for those who share my rhythm of life...