Everything will be

Died the whole world.
In our hearts cold.
Now all will
Very not good.
All each other something
Will take and will steal.
Just have to waiting.
But one day
All will be well.
For life we will not pay.
We not be knocking on heaven, fear of hell.
Now we are evil.
For us rejoice the Devil.
And in general, whether in the us sense?
What do people wants?
We build, but then destroyed.
There vices we enjoyed.
No one wants anything.
Just throw yourself in the ring.