End of my world

To paint the the sky a crimson red to remind you of the blood that was shed.

To paint the ocean a dark blue to remind you of the loneliness in you.

To paint the trees a dark grey to signify you fading away.

To paint the sun black to remind you of the soul you’ll never get back.

To paint the grass a light gray to show a world of decay.

To paint her body a silvery white to show that she is pure in sight.

To paint his body a golden hue to show that he is one of the chosen two.

A world broken down in decay and destruction and two people to make it all resurface.

To build a world from scratch they will need their hearts and souls intact.