Did you see the horizon? That is, our horizon. Its beautiful.
The earth is dry, dry and without the most remote sign of life; The air is warm, very hot and humid, even heavy, suffocating, smells like rotting meat and blood.
In the distance the ruins of what we once built as a race remain erect, and they are decorated, mutilated and rotten corpses hang like christmas tree ornaments. Silence is only interrupted by something, do you know what it is? The rain.