I just wrote this, half asleep, at midnight. I don’t know if it’s good or not. This is the stuff I think about all the time…
When all the phones die
We speak to each other again
When all the cars break down
We’ll learn to walk again
When all the screens go black
We inherit the Earth again
When all the planes are grounded
We’ll begin to fly again
When all the lights go out
We’ll see the stars again
When all the music stops
We’ll hear the angels sing