The world at that moment appeared as a sort of dismal carousel.
Life condemned to live in mundane monotony at the cost of one's very own happiness in slow, never ending circles.
The lights that had once burned bright with fantastic charisma had been banished to serve as warning signals for the funeral procession to follow.
The chimes that once sang of splendor and exotic excitement now bellow with somber melodies of the end of all things.
