Did It Matter That This World Ends And Another One Starts?

Did it matter that all turned black?

Did it matter that nothing came back?

Who here did actually care that the world had ended by the Giant Beast?

Who here vowed to surrender the area and wonder, why did it matter the least?

But only ashes remained.

But only spirits a-strayed.

It was the end of one time, one age.

It was the beginning of new years, new age.

For the opportunity showed itself, clamping around its trophy and pulling it down.

For the chance at new life to emerge occurred, a new cycle to commence on ground.

Did it matter?

Did it matter?