Wasteland

Description

Imagine you are the last man alive
Others are either dead, dying
or out of their mind

You travel through deformed lands war has bruised
in search of a reason to keep on existing

Toxic clouds deny the Sun
The few piercing rays
reminiscent of joys once had
There is no more warmth
Humanity fades
The primal senses take control
Face reality or perish into the endless deserts
It is as if the beginning of time was now
only the fittest will survive!