There’s a storm brewing on the eve of December. A new disaster is here, a new doom and gloom is coming soon!
It’s the end of the world. It’s always a bad day.
Don’t roll around in hey, whilst making pay.
Earning sleep to make your, way.
Excellent picture of land.
At the hand, of myself.
As we slowly move toward a bleak and hopeless existence which focuses on nothing but fantasy and degrading life styles, what will you become?