Prompt

Another nondescript day will come, Longing and sadness spread their wings over… The night will cast its shadow on the earth, The deep gaze will look back… And the thought is neither to calm down, nor to calm down, Sadness will cover the heart once, And I kind of want to go to sleep, But in my head there is a cold shower of phrases ..., post-apocalypse, dark colors, Luis Royo & Raymond Swanland & Alyssa Monks & Anna Razumovskaya