The Day The Sun Died

Weary and unaware, I open my eyes As I stumble and fall I try to make sense of it What have I done.... Is this the price we pay, for our indifference? We've dug our own graves Pieces of what somehow resembles me of something human scattered on the floor Signs of what used to be civilized shred to pieces It's tearing me apart Tell the world That I never meant for it to end this way That I didn't know that this was the day Questioning reality Or all that seems to be It's crawling in my skin, something eerie resides in me How could I have been so ignorant to think that this would actually work. Events occur with a catastrophic detail that wasn't foreseen Reality fades and blurs, I've officially lost it The day the sun died Tell the world, I am the disillusion of mankind And I regret nothing