Illusions of gold fill the eyes with astonishment and wonder.
The lost souls wander as they can't be taught, and they're ruled by conceit, pulled by arrogance.
By the time they understood what they had done it was too late, hearing a dooming thunder.
Having gone too far to even have a chance.

What once looked like paradise was starting to look a little creepy.
An old, rotten wooded path with blood red surroundings.
No one around to...