Darkness has cast it’s shadow upon man. The rooster no
longer crow for the morning light. Both the captain and the sailors have fallen
asleep. The ship is sinking, and hope is eroding away. The rooster does not crow!!
No it doesn't!! The signs are fading away, holding on to a rope that’s hooked
on nothing. We are free falling into the abyss. Caught up in a tide; floundering
in this storm of the night lonely and scared standing in the gloomy veil of
reality. Surely these are the last days “The sun will be darkened, and the moon
will not give its light; the stars will fall from the sky, and the heavenly
bodies will be shaken”. Surely we are in despair; between the past and the future
stands no gleams of light. There are no signs of life where we are headed and
its pitch black were we are running from. Shadows we collide with only shadows
of life we see. Gloomy and cold we are sinking to the bottom standing face to
face with the end. Humanity is dying, sinking slowly into the shadow of death. The
rooster does not crow any more.