The world is coated in green and pale blue,         

For this very world filled with life and death,       

Years passed and the people of the world grew,  

This artwork forged by Jupiter's breath,               

 

With might the human race grew more and more, 

And soon had entered the middle ages,                  

This day the British eager to explore,                      

Conquests engraved on their empty pages,                  

 

Blossoms glazed with grace the Japanese floor,     

As snow monkeys bathed in hot springs,                

For now Japan was an island of four,                     

Circled the city a range of wings,                            

 

For I deeply wish my world was like this,               

My world is just a dark, painful, abyss.