The planet is on fire, comets are flying in outer space
On the wooden table is a white cup with coffee, cinnamon, liver and coffee beans
There is snow on the fir trees, winter is coming soon
A red-haired teenage girl is sitting on a green bench
A lot of thoughts in my head is the way to burning
A model girl in leggings and a blouse is lying on the bed
The background is golden in color, not the usual texture
The girl is lying with candles and flowers in her hair
The city is destroyed, no one is alive, I'm the only one alive and the wind is still