Santa Monica

In a world that's crumbling down,
A tale of sacrifice and renown,
Thirty students, chosen few,
Their fate, a mystery anew.

The end of days is near, it's said,
A great apocalypse in every head,
The world will burn, the seas will boil,
And only a few will be worth their soil.

Among these students, some will stand,
Their courage high, their hearts so grand,
They'll face the end with open arms,
And save the world from it's dark charms.

But others will falter and fall,
Their fears and doubts will give in to all,
They'll sacrifice their lives for naught,
And leave the world to its final thought.

One will rise, a hero true,
With strength and courage, they'll see it through,
They'll lead the rest to safety's shore,
And save the world from its darkest roar.

But who will be the one to save,
And who will sacrifice for a grave,
Only time will tell, it's not yet done,
The end of days has just begun.