End

And when trees will quiet
When forest uproar will end
When winds will go silent
When no leaf will rustle
No peon will go outside
Outside to a field
Because no crop will grow
Wont climb upwards
And in cities it will be silent
Because there will be no fuel
And on the street darkness
Because no electricity
It will be end of the world
And no one will talk again
Everyone will know
It is end of the world